Ur No Angel

Every time that you look inside your brain You really love what you could not replace Drink every bottle to numb out the pain Best possible thing that you can regain You in a coffin was our favorite gift What would you be like if your life was relived Even when you're dead you aren't relaxed Turning all the roses on you black Before they sent you down I saw you wake Bet nobody knew it was a fake God I hope it's true That heaven hates you too And that you'll fall through Your hell is overdue All the people crying are insane I remember all the things you said I'm sorry for the ants inside your grave For spending their lives underneath your name God I hope it's true That heaven hates you too And that you'll fall through Your hell is overdue