Death Of Me

Calabrese · Other Songs - Calabrese

My sewn up lips by your black fingertips

Cold entwinded and evermore

Openings and closings

Something you can't ever find

Vivid pumpkins grin in nines

It's only imagination, baby



You were the death

You were the death of me

Everything

Everything you do



We are but one burning fun

Falling endlessly in hell

It was our choice for all eternity

Closing your eyes while driving along

Crashing into murder walls

Rebel angels and the victims of our youth



You were the death

You were the death of me

Everything

Everything you do