i put it all on black
no color you're all dressed in
and a stab in the back

left you bleeding on the floor
and i'm mourning the death
the recent passing of your insides

i smile in regret
every time i think of how i spoke to you


i put it all in back
of my mind where i hold you
i'm just trying to keep track

how far back it really goes
and i'm living in lack
of the blood sent from the heavens

i'm just trying to relax
as a killer's waiting right outside my door


what's black and white what's
read all over?
this tired book this

organ donor

sweet blasphemy my giving tree

it hasn't rained in years
i bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
leave it to me i remain free from all the comforts of home

and where that is i'm pleased as piss to say
i'll never really know


i put 'em all in black
the four walls of my bedroom
and i trimmed 'em in red

peeled your picture off the wall
and i'm living in lack
of the blood sent from your heartbeat

that arrived in your neck
every time i salivated over you


what's upside down what's
coated in silver?
this crucifix is

my four leaf clover

sweet blasphemy my giving tree

it hasn't rained in years
i bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
leave it to me i'll remain free from all the comforts of home

and where that is i'm pleased as piss to say
i'll never really know


one of these days (one of these days)
it's gonna catch up to you
throwing looks like those around

and one of these nights (one of these nights)
i promise to you
i'll soon be sleeping sound

as soon as i leave town