Perspiration (Lies are like pimples, squeeze and they pop!)

I'm crying for you to understand
That I can't stand being alone anymore
I hate the feeling of emptiness
I hate the feeling of emptiness
I can't get over this feeling of...

Would you look at me in my gem-like eyes
And tell me you see the unique yellow overcast in my old eyes
Could you look me in the groin
And tell me you see the unique yellow overcast in my diseased cock

I can't stand the emptiness
I can't stand the horror
I'm dying alone eventually
I'm dying alone tonight
No, don't
No, please
PLEASE...

But the painful moments feel like a dream
I can comprehend why I understand these things
We're all dying while I'm reminding of the crying
That we've all done alone

Tell me I'm wrong
When you look in these eyes
Tell me I'm right
When you look in these eyes

Can you?