Seems three years - though maybe four someone drops dead - whom i adore you love someone - there will be grief the kiss of death - lips of a thief - goddammit
A dusty stack of photographs of times i cried - but mostly laughed commit the past - into blue flame acrid smoke - cowardly shame - goddammit
At times i'm truly terrified cause dope and booze - don't help to hide they're used to mask - a weakling's hurt it's just like painting - over dirt
Everyone i love is - dead - everyone i love is - dead - all dead
life's a game i cannot win both good and bad - must surely end the mirrors - always tell the truth i love myself for hating you
Everyone i love is - dead - everyone i love is - dead everyone i love is - dead - everyone i love is - dead - goddammit
Goddammit
All dead - all dead all dead all dead all dead all dead all dead all dead all dead all dead - all dead goddammit