Lyrics: Little Red's Menstrual Juice

Album: Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: 3
Song: Little Red's Menstrual Juice

The poison follows the heartache
Turning all that we know into violet screams,
The cold, it burns so softly,
Like kisses from angels,
Breaking a heart in an instant,
Winters never been this cold,
The flowers in the depths of this grave,
IS Freezing to this wooden casket,
Everything's hard as a rock,
Everything's cold as hell,
Heaven's closes its gates on me,
And hell rejects my services,
And with no place left to go,
My death is empty forever,
Could i hide all this agony?
Could i lose all my pain?
When there's nothing left...
Whats there to gain?
And to walk a path so lonely,
I am broken,
somethings beyond repair,
I walk up the ivory footsteps,
Covered in snow,
A hollow transparent image,
Of What I once use to be,
Looking down, looking down, looking down, on my lifeless capsule,
I see nothing, I see nothing nothing is fine.
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