Elvis Depressedly A Bible In A Bath Of Bleach
Tangled in your prettiness
Choking on a dream
Pale flowers on your dress
Bloom and die with me
Too f..cked up to resist
Let go of my hand
There's a world of bitter ugliness
I hope you never understand
Amanda
All the feeling in your mind
Keeps your true love down
Numbness sleeping in the light
No reason to hang around
A bible in a bath of bleach
Violent purity
Let it hurt you in every way
'Til you kill the need to believe
Amanda