September 2010
“Your eyes are bleeding
And you wait for this world to come down
Because you know you’re wrong
(Drenched in your blood)
(This crimes overdone)
(Step down and back away)
And now you are so ashamed
To see that I have made it farther than you ever will
You speak of riding wings
Such talent wouldn’t be entrusted to such little kids
(Step inside to candle lighting at the fireside)
(Take your time)
(Dinner wont be done in time)
(Here’s some sex for all these whores)
(Just keep your distance)
And then I beg for him
To let you go
And you wait for us to say
Why you’re here and burning flesh
Is all we hope to accomplish
While you wait for us to say
Why you’re here and struggling arms
Is all we hope to accomplish
(It seems like thievery)
(Doused in, doused in dye)
(Here’s some sex for all these whores)
(Just keep your distance)
Oh I’m so flattered
To see you copy
See you wish you could be just like us
(Stand in line roll call is where the liars died)
(Take your time the sinners will forget their lines)
(Doused in dye polymorphic hemophilia is fine)
Tonight you will burn for this
Red can, blue flame, I will
Watch you burn from every corner of this place
And I will see you squirm with pain and fate
Try to breathe with sulfur in your lungs
Try to breathe with smoke in your lungs
(Make your own damn bed)
(It seems like thievery)
(I’ve been doing back flips off the doorway to the cellar man)” —
And you wait for this world to come down
Because you know you’re wrong
(Drenched in your blood)
(This crimes overdone)
(Step down and back away)
And now you are so ashamed
To see that I have made it farther than you ever will
You speak of riding wings
Such talent wouldn’t be entrusted to such little kids
(Step inside to candle lighting at the fireside)
(Take your time)
(Dinner wont be done in time)
(Here’s some sex for all these whores)
(Just keep your distance)
And then I beg for him
To let you go
And you wait for us to say
Why you’re here and burning flesh
Is all we hope to accomplish
While you wait for us to say
Why you’re here and struggling arms
Is all we hope to accomplish
(It seems like thievery)
(Doused in, doused in dye)
(Here’s some sex for all these whores)
(Just keep your distance)
Oh I’m so flattered
To see you copy
See you wish you could be just like us
(Stand in line roll call is where the liars died)
(Take your time the sinners will forget their lines)
(Doused in dye polymorphic hemophilia is fine)
Tonight you will burn for this
Red can, blue flame, I will
Watch you burn from every corner of this place
And I will see you squirm with pain and fate
Try to breathe with sulfur in your lungs
Try to breathe with smoke in your lungs
(Make your own damn bed)
(It seems like thievery)
(I’ve been doing back flips off the doorway to the cellar man)” —
(via adrenalynn)
“What happened to bros before hoes?” -me
“That’s just a theory…” -@pctattoo” —(via adrenalynn)
“That’s just a theory…” -@pctattoo” —(via adrenalynn)