There's someone down below
blowing you a kiss.
They watch from their windows
as all arms fall to their sides,
and all eyes fix
on the death of tomorrow.
And you found everything you need
to make a life complete.
Completely revolting.
and they have safety and relief
to say hello the street(???)
I see you in line everyday
You had time to waste.
But I'm not sorry.
Such a basket case.
Hide the cutlery.
I had time to kill.
It's dead and buried.
You've got guts to spill,
But no one trust-worthy.
These creatures are waking up in these dark trees.
Awaiting like vultures.
And eyes rolled back turned white in time to feed
A salivating hunger...
for you, and everything they need
to make a death complete...
completely unnatural.
And salvation lies
behind those dead eyes
and watched you while you sleep every night and...
You had time to waste.
But I'm not sorry.
Such a basket case.
Hide the cutlery.
I had time to kill.
It's dead and buried.
You've got guts to spill,
But no one trust-worthy.
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You had time to waste.
But I'm not sorry.
Such a basket case.
Hide the cutlery.
I had time to kill.
It's dead and buried.
You've got guts to spill,
But no one trust-worthy.