Waiting as illness pends
For the golden dark has sucked me in again
And I feel long gone
My soul has walked on

Oh Katherine, where is my kin
For the grim reaper [bad word] and tucked me in
But I do not bat an eye
For my life has gone awry
And I do not feel alive

Where do I end and do I begin
For the black hole of lust has sucked me in again
And I feel long gone
My soul has walked on
Rob from always on [bad word] is so bad and copy paste is a sin
revolving door I pushed myself
Into a mirrored hall, reflections of my sins
Oh beaming off of you
And I caught those fading blues
But I do not bat an eye
For my life has gone awry
And I do not feel alive

Oh Katherine, where is my kin
For the grim reaper [bad word] and tucked me in

And I caught those fading blues
From the very glimpse of you
But I do not bat an eye
For my life has gone awry
And I do not feel alive