Nails In Your CoffinNails In Your CoffinNails In Your Coffin
I'll bat your eyes princess Make you see the stars like you wanted Since the day you left, I wrote my own eulogy Will you be my angel again or will you be my demon I scribbled down words on your casket You can take it to the grave, 'cause I don't want it Smoking guns, and burning triggers Now it's your turn to listen My scars are listless, and your words are daggers through my skin I got a letter, and a cold stare You'll get another nail in your fucking coffin I won't watch you drift to sleep I don't care about the right things to say &n
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Hail. Horns.
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