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Behind the headstone i swear i saw an angel
With cold breath like smoke
There stood a demon with a headdress
Liar and filth will fill the void
Stuck inside a cemetary with a black umbrella in my hands
Hide away with the rain
When they lower your pine sapped box into the ground
I swear ill tell them what you really were
They never got the chance to meet you
But i will tell them exactly what you were
Songs about the dead for a memoir of a coward
Burn by the blackened slabs of a decaying life
My teeth are dissapearing
My eyes are losing vision
My gun is resting in a shoebox underneath my giant bed
My lonely room
Slowly moving fan
Television staring at me
Ive been talking to my shower head and screaming at my windowsills
swallow 500 pills and see if you can wake up
With cold breath like smoke
There stood a demon with a headdress
Liar and filth will fill the void
Stuck inside a cemetary with a black umbrella in my hands
Hide away with the rain
When they lower your pine sapped box into the ground
I swear ill tell them what you really were
They never got the chance to meet you
But i will tell them exactly what you were
Songs about the dead for a memoir of a coward
Burn by the blackened slabs of a decaying life
My teeth are dissapearing
My eyes are losing vision
My gun is resting in a shoebox underneath my giant bed
My lonely room
Slowly moving fan
Television staring at me
Ive been talking to my shower head and screaming at my windowsills
swallow 500 pills and see if you can wake up