After The Tragedy Choking On Shoelaces
Trade your conscience in for animosity
Your bleeding pride invokes a crave for sympathy
This occurrence breaks my heart consistently
Before you leave please tell me everything you see
(I) Die
This time your forked tongue licks blood from your wounds
(You) Cry
Each time my pride siphons through
Have I ever prayed this hard for death before?
Could my words disgrace existence anymore?
I'm humiliated here impaled by tears
If my heart could stop this pain would not be here
(I) Die
This time your forked tongue licks blood from your wounds
(You) Cry
Each time my pride siphons through
