Tonight you better wear your funeral dress And I'll dress in burial drag 'Cause this one is to the end of an era Now fate is gnashing at our heels
So tear out this bitter heart Baby let the blood drip from your hands This is all I have Days to come Wounds to heal Wounds to heal Like the blood
Everything is closing in with irrational certainty Awaiting any chance of reckless abandon With eager arms outstretched The stage is set Waiting
As the mother coughs up blood the wide eyed children encircle Paint the walls with the blood of innocence You wear the execution mask Intent on the
Lost in the swarm deteriorating with the bset of them But every sweet breath Breathes the question Will you be too cold to hold my hand? Or will
Hemorrhaging from every orifice Eating at your misery Choking on your own decrees Spread the disease Your words are vomit and reek of fear Tunnel vision
Sift through the refuse Feast on the fodder Feast on the spoils Ask yourself Do we jump or drown? Bleed or burn? Because in the end Even the greatest
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Justify the malevolence Nullify betrayal A soft moon rises igniting a world below Dear father rotting above Cast a shadow of doubt through me Taste
marry a hurt like you Open swallow These bones hold a stillness longing for death in its purest form Longing for death Begging for an end A Fate