Burning down
Burning down the party
Need to get away
I don't wanna be the
Reason that you stay
Think I need a minute
Think I need a break
Ripped tights in a black dress
Chipped black nails
Blood stained mattress
Howling at the moon
Shotty filled with silver bullets
If you wanna make it through
Put it to my brain and pull it
This ain't what the pain brought
What did i tell y'all
Fuck me gently with a chainsaw
What did i tell y'all
Back from the grave
Ready to party
Imma laugh in ya face
You think that I'm sorry
Now the shadows in the room
Remind me of you
Back from the grave
And I'm burning down the party
I know this sucks
The blood right from your neck
OCTOBER RUST
I Love You To Death
But you
Need to get away
I don't wanna be the
Reason that you stay
Think i need a minute
Think i need a break
Ripped tights in a black dress
Chipped black nails
Blood stained mattress
