Glass Casket Pencil Lead Syringe Lyrics

Pencil Lead Syringe Lyrics

Everything that comes out of your 

mouth is amazing. See your pale face passing over, over 

again. My grip on your ankles gets weak as you puncture 

the walls around us. I'm sorry you're dead. Bite the curb. 

Snap. You should have loved me. Oops, it’s too late and 

now your mouth is big enough to suck mine and his necks. 

I never met a tent spike I wouldn't like to put in your 

stomach. I'm smiling at you now and does it make anything 

different? You are so beautiful now, peaceful and calm. 

When your back snaps think of me. I'm sorry you're dead.