| Song | Blemish |
| Artist | In Dying Arms |
| Album | This Is Retaliation |
| I've never felt so exhilarated, | |
| i can't picture this frame being broken. | |
| A fragile display of what we are, | |
| fragile, be gentle, | |
| don't break what we have. | |
| My hands slide down your perfect structure. | |
| My senses are tightening by the second. | |
| I could never see this bind breaking. | |
| I see you on your knees like how is your fucking kind. | |
| You disgust me like a slut. You disgust me like a cunt. | |
| The scars spread all around yourself, | |
| if you're so pure, then whats that blemish. | |
| Your blemish |