Open my heart and fill it with dirt the filth from this forest is better than you you you you you you you you
Open my heart and fill it with dirt the filth from this forest is better than you you you you you you you you
The filth from this forest is better than
The filth from this forest is better than
As if it is and I am this
So hollow hollow hollow my bones
And feed me the marrow, oh
That I loose and I forget
But then I remember and I regret
Are the same kin from the memories womb