A Smile From The Trenches You're Cute When You're Dead
Breathe me
Breathe me baby into your lungs
Cause this is all that I want
I watched you
Watched you gasp for air lonely one
Just enough to say your goodbye
A god-like soul
Never raised to hurt an angel
At just thirteen
Who would think that he could spill
The blood of little girls
Hang them up to dry
While taking the daddy sparkle right from his eye
She screams please let me go
And let me go in peace
He says no... no...
I won't let you leave
How is it, perfection
Is in the dead
A single bullet for your head
Smeared lips on the side of my neck
Perfections, infectious, in the eyes of the dead
Beautiful! Baby!
Beautiful! Baby!
Beautiful, baby
I wanna feel just what you feel
I wanna taste just how you taste
The eyes of a goddess the lips of a dream
Perfection without flaws
Guidelines for a queen
(beautiful baby)
(beautiful baby)
How is it, perfection
Is in the dead
A single bullet for your head
Smeared lips on the side of my neck
Perfections, infectious, in the eyes of the dead
How is it, perfection
Is in the dead
A single bullet for your head
Smeared lips on the side of my neck
Perfections, infectious, in the eyes of the dead
You dance so perfect
Laying there so still, looking like an angel
But tell me do you feel
Do you feel
Do you feel
Do you feel at all
How is it, perfection
Is in the dead
A single bullet for your head
Smeared lips on the side of my neck
Perfections, infectious, in the eyes of the dead
How is it, perfection
Is in the dead
A single bullet for your head
Smeared lips on the side of my neck
Perfections, infectious, in the eyes of the dead
