Makers
death keeps calling me, she's gonna set me free / no more
sunshine sidewalk streets or misery / like she did for you
Oh Allen how you suffered / lower east-side apartment
we stayed up late / the bones inside your mind where all
broken / and the keys that opened any answers were all stolen
filling and refilling up the glass with makers / we both agreed
The Final Moment! / the sweetest remedy to ever be delivered!
heaven or heavenless we're all headed for the same sweet
darkness
so she came for you, well I guess you wanted her to / now in
the
safety of a coffin rest you're through / no more debts
or memories
no more heart blood or skin on teeth / final dosage to set you
free
heaven or heavenless we're all headed for the same sweet
darkness
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