Give me this before I slip, before I sink,
because I think I may have found the short way down.
Just give me something. Something's cold and clear –
the love spent here, as I had feared, means nothing dear.
I pray to reason I'll forget. I'll trade what's left.
Just give me something.
I'm the devout, praying just to get the blood out,
bound by this flesh I own.
I'm the devout, cutting just to get the blood out.
Desecrate til we die alone.
I will defy the pulse disguise
but please pretend we're still alive if it gives you hope.
I sung and drowned. I'm taking the short way down.
Give me something I can take to make the memories fade.
Poison kiss, remember this, I was never meant for this day.
1 | Miss Murder |
2 | 17 Crimes |
3 | I Hope You Suffer |
4 | Medicate |
5 | Days Of The Phoenix |
6 | Prelude 12/21 |
7 | This Time Imperfect |
8 | God Called In Sick Today |
9 | Kiss my eyes |
10 | Halloween |