Relax, it's over, you belong to me
I fill your mouth with dirt

Falling down
Now the world is upside down
I'm heading straight for the clouds

Took my hand and she ended it all
Broke her little bones on the boulders below
And while she fell, I smiled.

Go ahead, lie to me
Tell me again how you're tortured

If you're 555, I'm 666
What's it like to be a heretic?

You are wrong, fucked and overrated
I think I'm gonna be sick
And it's your fault

If I should die before I wake
pray no one my soul to take
And if I wake before I die
rescue me with your smile

Dark are the streets, gloom's creeping out of the walls
Dirt comes alive and all the neon-lights call

The game is on, the game is on,

Spit.

Don't forget me

And so we decided to die.

Life, so, unnecessary,

I want to slit your throat and fuck the wound.

and we don't want to live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better

I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me.

I love balancing between chaos and control with everything I do.

Little funfunfun...

It's all over.

Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic.

I've been calling you all week for my
shotgun
pick up the phone
pick up the phone, fucker.

You know it wasn't you

I'd kill myself to love you

EAT ME

Hör väl egentligen inte hit.
Tyckte mest att den passade.

It's over now, the music of the night

Close your eyes,
let your spirit start to soar!
And you'll live
as you've never lived before ...

Relax, it's over, you can never leave
I take your second digit with me
Love..

I don't care if you don't want me
'cause I'm yours anyhow

I'll wait and bleed

Picture

I wanna leave without a trace
'Cause I dont wanna die in this place

The minute that it's born
It begins to die
I'd love to just give in
I'd love to live this lie

There's not much left to love
Too tired today to hate
I feel the empty
I feel the minute of decay

Brainwash

Death has crawled in her ear

It was one of those nights that you just had to share
What a shame you shared it with death

The things she should not hear

I'll take you round the universe

Your sell-by date expired
So you had to be sold

You said I tasted famous, so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not an artist I'm a fucking work of art

I'm breaking the spell