half asleep in an open grave I'm gazing into the sky carving her shape in the dark clouds I want her to drown me in her poison I thought she was sewing up my wounds but she was really planting tumors inside
half asleep in an open grave I'm gazing into the sky carving her shape in the dark clouds I want her to drown me in her poison I thought she was sewing up my wounds but she was really planting tumors inside