b___erfly die with me. Skull in silver decoration.

Leave this glass in my toe, a symbol of my depression.

And now it's pouring red from my smile, laughs from my veins,

I've left emptied before you.

And I can't find anything to say, why you hung yourself before me.

I don't think I'm coming home. I made a mess of my bones

Something in my head gone wrong. Pistol buried deep and cold.

You look so sad for me, a little taste of my frustration.

And as you scrape me from the floor, there ain't no more confusion

About the way I feel, bite my tongue, eternity.

Dark runs so red the ocean.

Cracks your mind, turning to clay.

Lead snake slow in the river.

I don't think I'm coming home.

I made a mess of my bones.

Something in my head gone wrong.

Pistol buried, now I hold not a thing.

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