The smell of death
is rank in the air...

Love is just a waste of time,
and boys are a dozen a dime...

She doesn't think
That I can see...

Shake, shake, shake
Like you're dieing...

We were supposed to have been
Best friends 'til the end...

~utter bs i wrote a long time ago...~
Standing a top my hill...

I was always afraid
Of what you’d think...

There you are high and mighty
Sitting on your golden throne...

May God forgive you for what you've done,
Because I sure as hell won't...

Back into the Pitt I walk
Going though with fear I balk...

You told me you'd love me forever ever and ever...
You lied 'cause here I am, now alone...

Slowly she stepped down the stairs
Hoping for a glimpse of the unknown...