I dreamed a dream
Unholy slaughterhouse bride
Tell me there is nothing
Please pull the rope tight
Lost all conviction
Watching him die
Cold hearted dismissive
Even after all of this time
I’m giving up, I’ve lost the fight
Tell me there’s nothing left inside
I’m giving up, the ropes pulled tight
I punch the walls to feel alright
I know there is nothing
That can make this right
Dream a dream
Unholy slaughterhouse bride
Christ knows you try
To forget the ugliest sights
Don’t look so forlorn
At a double suicide
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