Broken knuckles and bleeding noses

Your perfect symphony played in the key of hopeless

We love our own isolation in lethal doses

And never saw the ocean of thorns under the sea of roses

It's beautifully decayed in the way it decomposes

And keeps you safe from the plague as you wait to feed the locusts

Forbidden fruit of the day that you waste when you leave unnoticed

The fuckin vultures will eat your corpse as the eve approaches

And I still believe the lie when they told me that my only fuckin enemy was I

I'm tangled with the necrotized anemones and vines in my language of anesthetized serenity and time

And heavenly divine in the flesh that we reside in

Heavenly defined by the death we feel alive in

Read between the lines until the centerpiece divides when

Knowing what you're worth will probably never be decided

They speak tall of broke dreams

Dirty little liar but she calls her nose clean

Pretty faced survivors that free fall with no strings

Hanging from the wires with these songs the crows sing

So can you tell the truth and not choke

And can they fix you if you're not broke

They spiral and descend into lost hope

Their knives are always thirsty for the blood when they cross throat

So save your amen

Too brave to stay alive and too afraid to play dead

There's no way to save them

So let em feed their bodies to the crows and ravens

So paint the stain red

And drain away the blood and pray their veins will stay bled

There's no way to save them

So let em feed their bodies to the crows and ravens

Stay astray

I'll be the mirror for your razor blade

And I'll reflect the lines that trace the tears across your mangled face

Until you're left with nothing but the zero that you gave away

Don't worry love cause I'm the antihero here to save the day

We'll let bygones be bygones

Just like that perfect shining armored knight that left you by dawn

So hide behind the safety of a pillow you can cry on

And choose another lonely fuckin hill that you can die on

And die on

Feel the passion in their knife holes

Life knows the ways to kill you fast enough to die slow

Ice cold blooded like assassins that the night holds

Eyes closed tighter in the absence of your blindfolds

Flesh of my flesh

I'm less than lifeless

I rest in my nest

Ingest the silence

So blessed to die next

So let them Digest these pecks in my neck

So save your amen

Too brave to stay alive and too afraid to play dead

There's no way to save them

So let em feed their bodies to the crows and ravens

So paint the stains red

And drain away the blood and pray their veins will stay bled

There's no way to save them

So let em feed their bodies to the crows and ravens