They are coming to eat us alive, the skeletons inside,
inside our closets.
I cleaned up my mess, but the murders are hard to impress....they have seen it all before. To them its just another body lying on the floor.
But her face was ugly built to break.
The freezing cold and what you have been told is enough to make your bones ache.
"close her eyes cause shes got looks to kill, to her an innocent mistake could make your blood spill".
Do you believe beauty comes from the inside?
Here is your proof, I ripped out the truth, and left it beating. Its the only honest greeting.
So kiss each other good bye, your lips are laced with cyanide. Now the thoughts that left you dead are running through my head.
too bad I don't have a conscious.
