As If Set Afire - The Acacia Strain

The rocking chair stopped because she fell off and broke her neck

Now she lay there wishing for help

Or wishing to die

Sticky with blood and hoarse from all the constant screams for help

I heard her

But I didn’t care

One less mouth to feed

One less complaint

Soon I’ll be the only one left

And the graves can be moved

That is when she began to scream as if set afire

I have to look out for number one first

Wait ten minutes

Then call the police

And I need you like I need a fucking hole in my head