Heather

All out in a losing fight

Screaming, I want to make it right

The things we never left to fate

Oh, this time it's left too late

Mothered by an empty void

The whole becomes you

This body, filthy and unclean

Don't tell me, don't tell me

"We love you"

It can't be true

Fuck you, stop calling out that name

Cattle for your divinity

I can't stop it (God)

I can't stop it (God)

I can't stop it (God)

I can't stop it

Reaching for the bullet, I decide

I gotta know that you'll be at my side

I'll kill your paradise

I'll kill your paradise

Don't tell me, don't tell me

Don't tell me, don't tell me

"We love you"

It can't be true

I'll kill your paradise

I'll kill your paradise

I'll kill your paradise

I'll kill your paradise