On a shelf in the basement of the house on the hill
In a jar, lies the heart, of the girl with no will
She was sad, she was cold, but her mother always said
Never cry,
never fight and wear a smile 'til you’re dead and so she did
And so she did
And so he came, wearing black, to the place she always went
To escape, all the shit, burying the torment
He approaches quietly, placed his hand down on her shoulder
«Baby girl, come with me and the nightmare will be over.»
She smells like rain and sugarcane
The bane of my life, the wisp of smoke in the night
I promise if you’d ever seen such pretty veins,
Just as well you’d want to end your life.
On a clock, past the minute hand, a second too late,
Grab the glock, doesn’t matter cause you’re just deadweight
Load it up, write a letter 'bout the world you tried to save
Burn it up, fuck 'em all, leaving now sounds great.
She smells like rain and sugarcane
The bane of my life, the wisp of smoke in the night
I promise if you’d ever seen such pretty veins,
Just as well you’d want to end your life.
She reeks of pain and cellophane
The hate in all of our hearts, I swear we’re doomed from the start
Don’t wash out the stains, this is a war and
Your words are your weapons, so load up and do your part.
You’ve gotta break your back before
You can learn to walk with an iron spine.
You need a broken heart to see
That you cannot bleed if you believe.
Don’t try to cease the evil,
Become it.
Fight fire with fire hand in hand
With the dark.
She smells like rain and sugarcane
The bane of my life, the wisp of smoke in the night
I promise if you’d ever seen such pretty veins,
Just as well you’d want to end your life.
She reeks of pain and cellophane
The hate in all of our hearts, I swear we’re doomed from the start
Don’t wash out the stains, this is a war and
Your words are your weapons, so load up and do your part.

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