Escape - Ill Niño

Well uh, you see, we have another thing

Taking the needle you scrape me again

I’m scraping the faces they’re under my skin

I’m scraping the needle and waiting again

For my own infliction to burn in my sin

No

Scraping away (burn)

Stripping away (burn)

Scraping the lie (burn)

Scraping the way (burn)

None to sever

To relieve this pain forever

No

Scraping the pain

No

Burning in bed

No can surrender

To relieve this shame for endeavor

No

Scraping the pain

No

Burning in bed

(I'm escaping

I’m puncture with your sting

I’m just scraping

Your poison fields like I’m

I’m escaping

I’m puncture with your sting

I’m just waiting

To fall under your weight)

No

Stripping the pain

Stripping alone

Scraping alone

To attest and fading

To cut out your soul show pretension

No

Scraping the pain

No

Burning away

Collapsed and breaking

To encase my own extinction

No

Scraping the pain

No

Burning in bed

Put that poison in your arms…

PUT THAT POISON IN…

IN YOUR LIFE…

PUT THAT POISON IN — MY ESCAPE

PUT THAT POISON IN — IN YOUR LIE

PUT THAT POISON IN — MY ESCAPE

PUT THAT POISON IN — YOUR LIFE

PUT THAT POISON IN YOUR ARM

NOW PUT THAT POISON IN YOUR LIFE

PUT THAT POISON IN YOUR ARM

YOU PUT THAT POISON IN YOUR LIFE

PUT THAT POISON IN YOUR LIFE

NOW PUT THAT POISON IN

I BEG FOR YOU

TO PUT IT

IN…