The vultures are flying around us
Don't you feel the smell of death?
Something rotted inside us
Clotted blood before its time
Dead memories of us
Mistakes of mine
Mossley scars in my heart
Open wounbs in my mind
Why don't you want to breed anymore?
Why don't you dry my tears anymore?
The worms are going deeper
The flies don't drives you mad?
Lime green tears in glitter
Hearts beating out of time
Death threat as love postcards
Bleeding from inside
Wood picture colector
And none of them are mine
Mossley scars in my heart
Open wounbs in my mind
Why don't you want to breed anymore?
Why don't you dry my tears anymore?
The vultures are flying around us
Don't you feel the smell of death?
Something rotted inside us
Clotted blood before its time
Smells like rotten love
Smells like rotten love
Smells like rotten love
Smells like rotten love
Mossley scars in my heart
Open wounbs in my mind
Why don't you want to breed anymore?
Why don't you dry my tears anymore?
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