Sunrise in the Cemetery
Aren't you afraid of happiness?
At this glorious moments of youth
escape won't be easy when our willing to win is gone
we hate what we'll become
This storm will flood the bodies
will turn their brains on
how we love to dance in blood
We'll be a beautiful and strange memory
monsters waking up ghosts of the doomed century
withered roses are her favorite
sweet and mad vagina reigns our team
we're rich in poverty
Smiling is hard when you know it won't last
a kid and a teen I'll always have inside
Saturday nights and masturbation race
what a blast
Ugly interesting kid
disgusting smell refreshing the air
I don't know what's scarier
us or them
The Devil invocation brought us a loser angel
he doesn't know where he belongs
we welcomed him home
So aren't you afraid of happiness?
Wildness
hormones
at its best
Hard laughs
my throat hurts
cheap axe to cut the bones
Morning turned us sad
the storm never painted a rainbow
the skeletons never danced the blues
our soul weren't never new
We were the legends of youth