I’ll kill
Whatever you say grows
And drop down a freshly cut black rose
And one card the ace of spades
Cadaver with these gifts rest in peace
She screams for attention
Excuse is her middle name
Her friendly complextion
Is enough to drive me insane
There are reasons for hurting
So lets take our time to heal
I’m about to take action
This blade never felt so real
Throw down, if you think this is wrong
But you know, the truth bleeds from this song
And everything, it starts at a point
And this time, the point was your lie
Abra cadaver
No more breath to savor
No more hearts to kill, heart killer
No more limbs to sever
No more hearts to kill, murderer
Vampire bats, in my stomach
Kisses, that might kill
This is my pessimistic overview
Of what is real
Abra cadaver
No more breath to savor
No more hearts to kill, heart killer
No more limbs to sever
No more hearts to kill, murderer
No more breath to savor
No more hearts to kill