Pencil Lead Syringe

Everything that comes out of your mouth is fucking amazing

See your pale face passing over

Over, over, over, over, over

Over again

My grip on your ankles gets weak

As you puncture the walls around us

My grip on your ankles gets weak

As you puncture the walls around us

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry you're dead

Sorry

Sorry

Sorry

(Sorry)

Bite the curb

Snap, snap, snap, snap

You should have loved me

Oops, it's too late and now your mouth is big enough to suck mine and his necks

I never met

I never met

I never met a tent spike I didn't like to put in your stomach

I'm smiling at you now and you should have loved me

But I know she's smiling at me now

I'm smiling at you, does it make, does it make anything different?

You are so beautiful now, peaceful and calm

When your back snaps think of me

I'm sorry you're dead

I'm smiling at you now and you should have loved me

Should have loved me

But she's smiling at me now

I'm smiling at you, does it make, does it make anything different?