Judas Cradle Three Words Kill Me
i can see the dirt under my nails,
six feet into the ground i feel the safest.
dead i am happy and alone...
at least i am alive.
where is your promised love?
where is the happiness that you swore to me?
three words fill me, the same make me dead.
i withdraw my three words that i said would burn forever,
"ill love you until the end..."
well where are you now, the tables have turned.
im on top watching you sink...
drown.
