Backdrop falling to the ground.
My ears are ringing from the pressure of the muffled sounds.
They speak
The spirits of the hellbound.
Trying to fast forward but she's got me in the rebound.
This pit from my pendulum,
Swinging back and forth again,
Carving my insides from the blood straight from my chest
And she started wearing silver bullets for her protection
But now she's confused
'Cause she can't see her reflection.
Blood tears
Dripping down
To soak her pale cheeks bright red.
She asks herself right now, "Why did I leave my bed?
Cause I'm better off dead
Better off empty
Better off dead)
So tragically unfortunate,
I couldn't help it this time.
For this is now my opiate.
This isn't a crime.
An unrelenting ending
That feels so appropriate.
Fast
Forward to another
Way to rewind
So put the bandage on your neck, I swear you'll feel alright.
It's just a pinprick not a dent
but dont go towards the light
For they won't accept you now you're one of us.
"Are you fine with that?"
she said
"Yes my loveee."
In this chilly air we'll rain the sky above.