Our mortar was your laughter And you hurled curses at the land Wе didn’t talk. We made universеs Out of bitten lips and broken hands
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Our mortar was your laughter And you hurled curses at the land Wе didn’t talk. We made universеs Out of bitten lips and broken hands
And to those gods I will speak bluntly: We’ve an accord If you ever touch or harm him, Please rest assured That you might not fear a man but to a woman by the end you’ll kneel and plea ‘cause I’m more than what my mum told me to be
Thank your lucky stars that we can call this ours.
When the truth came out, you were born to run
When the lights went out, there was no one
Will systems take me home and disassemble me? Will I be terminated with you near? Alongside the others that I hold so close? If I'm to be killed, then when, by whom?
Oh, my darling, can you hear? My words so pure they burn your lying ears
Oh, please rest assured: this was not my fault And time is getting short So I'll be here if you want me Beaten and covered in a red so bloody!
Oh, don't you dare turn your back on me No use running when the bad guy's coming
Angel teeth are underneath her lips and kisses She won't turn 30 Or ever hear our birthday wishes. And I dare you to tell her Won't you tell she was wrong? And I dare you to wake up And pretend she isn't gone
And we'll love again, we'll laugh again We'll cry again, and we'll dance again And it's better off this way so much better off this way
I CAN’T CLEAN THE BLOOD OFF THE SHEETS IN MY BED
i'm just here flying off the deep end i'm just here to become the best yet i'm just here for the psych assessment i'm just here for the, f o r t h e F A L L
Here, dig me a grave And toss in the lives that you can't be bothered to save
To be the hero is all I’ll ask.
The sight of blood excites me That might be an artery, son Your blood-curdling screams just don't seem to bother me none
and I will rise from ruin a beast of IRON & PLAGUE
I fear, my dear, the end is here So run, run, run, run, run like a son of a gun
Back to the front You will do what I say when I say Back to the front You will die when I say you must die