Save me from the end.
I can like it.
Little toys made of sin.
Poking the back of my,
neck twists and turns.
I can like it.
Innocent boys and murderers.
Suspend this,
and all the dusty shelves.
I can like it,
Another day and a pendulum chord.
It sways to this day
And go and wait for the sun.
I can’t wait for the world.
Sick stains cover my feral tongue.
Hold this little symphony,
I can hear you in the breeze.
Ten feet and dirt covers my knees.
I can like this.
I’ll cut my limbs,
I’m doing all this for you.
Do you like it?
I dream of days that are old,
all because of you.
Are something that is right,
the way I like it.
I can fill all the coffins,
then cover my scars.
I can like it.
This is all for you,
and all the infected sores.
You cant tell me,
that this is wrong.
I know you like it.
I always wanted,
everything better for you.
The thought stays to this day
And go and wait for the sun.
I can’t wait for the world.
Sick stains cover my feral tongue.
Hold this little symphony,
I can hear you in the breeze.
Ten feet and dirt covers my knees.
I can like this.
