Lockrimosa

I'll twinkle under the sunlight as you die under my broken, black wing. I'll douse you with material things, with hopes of never returning Returning to a bit of something that never was really something I was once a photo but now has been played too much Like a movie script that's been read too many times A whore whose been fucked too much that it hurts. Standing face first into the light, I'll slowly fade into the dark PRE-CHOURS I won't be taken down alive, I won't be taken down alive This is just too much to swallow Your face is just too much to swallow CHOURS I'll break my heart, knowing that it will sing Sing through all of