Curse of the Womb

Drain this blood from me. Your curse runs through my veins. Take this name you gave. I don't want you branded on me. Bloodline of guilt. Your hate. My solitude is my fate. Everything I hated in you is now inside of me. I want to tear you out and this is all you gave to me. So how can I live with myself cursed in the womb? I know this was beaten in you. Your voice of hate runs through my head. Now all I want is to see you dead. Drain this blood from me. Your curse runs through my veins. Curse of the womb. I want to see you dead. --- Curse of the Womb - Buried Alive