As the police entered the room the smell of jack infected the air.
And than she might give you such a simple task with grace
and as easiness involving a plane crash.
There on the floor highlighted in red lied a girl.
Her possession of immortal beauty brought the sincerest form
of irony to this seemingly tragic display of lust verses love.
A harmless shade of black around her.
Smile and close the shades and the lights and lets fire a candle.
It's black on black on black and it's such a shame that she could not
resist
keeping the only hint of red strictly to her fingernails.
So I thought to myself, Jump, it isn't worth it to your sake.
LET'S GO!!
So ****ing go off with your four some ****ing friends,
and when you see me looking like a ****ing homicide.
Just ****ing cry and let me play this song, yes this means, no one can
know about us.
Just let me kill you why'd we ever get the ****ing shit.
And when your girl comes running to you with my ****ing head.
So much in us that you dream he'd ****ing fall asleep,
but your dreams about my love is never ending.