Shatterday

Our days are numbered 666

and I'll begin the countdown by calling off the circus

somewhere in these cryptic scriptures

I'll find myself drifing in a sky full of scars ,whoah ,

Scars they cut into you

Blisters rose colored hue

mayday we're going down

These mascline memories are morose

Your kerosene company is comatose

Our days are numbered 321

And when you bit the bullet I held the smoking gun

Somewhere in these violent volumes

I'll find myself drifing in a sky full of scars ,whoah ,

Scars they cut into you

Blisters rose colored hue

And I would sick up half of my cold eye

to set you on your head

If I were you then I would memorize

this loose lipped lullaby insted of waiting

carving out your own

I'll find myself drifing in a sky full of scars

Scars they cut into you

Blisters rose colored hue

mayday we're going down




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