"Putting holes in Hapinness"
The sky was blonde like her, it was a day to take the child out back and shoot it.
I could have buried all my deal up in her cemetry head.
She had dirty word witchcraft i was in the deep end of her skin.
Then, it seemed like a one car wreck.
But i knew a horrid tragedy.
Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear.
Blow out the candle.
On all my frankensteins.
At least my death wih will come true.
You taste like valentine's and we cry.
You're like a birthday.
I should have picked the photograph.
It lasted longer than you.
Putting holes in happines.
We'll paint the future black it if needs any color.
My death sentence is a story.
Who'll be digging when you finaly let me die?
The romance of our assasination.
If you're bonnie, i'll be your clyde.
But the grass is greener here and.
I can see all of your snakes.
You wear your ruins well.
Please run away with me to hell.
Blow out the candles.
On all my frankensteins.
At least my death wish will come true.
You laste like valentine's and.
We cry, you're like a birthday.
I should have picked the photograph.
It lasted longer than you.
