Everyone I Love Is Dead
Seems three yearsThough maybe fourSomeone drops deadWhom I adoreYou love someoneThere will be griefThe kiss of deathLips of a thiefGoddamnit
A dusty stack of photographsOf times I cried But mostly laughedCommit the past Into blue flameAcrid smoke Cowardly shameGoddamnit
At times I'm truly terrifiedCause dope and booze don't help to hideThey're used to mask a weakling's hurtIt's just like painting over dirt
Everyone I love is deadEveryone I love is dead(All dead)
Life's a game I cannot winBoth good and bad must surely endThe mirrors always tell the truthI love myself for hating you
Everyone I love is deadEveryone I love is deadEveryone I love is deadEveryone I love is deadGoddamnitGoddamnitAll dead