Greet Death Bow
You're a telescope, I'm a mirror
I reflect, you dig at me deeper
Every night you're dying to see me
If you could you'd change skin and be me
You'll bow to me now
Bought you flowers, dead and retreating
Petals wilted, starving for sunbeams
In the backyard's where you can meet me
Watch me search the ground for my heartbeat
You'll bow to me now
She comes alive
She goes inside
