Saylor Lake
You're all the [bad word] same. 
Worthless, 
And waiting for a savior that was there all along. 
You're all the same poison. 
With perfect lives and [bad word] intentions. 
trail of blood. 

You've [bad word] built the skin. 

Give the paper something to talk about. 
Give the readers something to talk about. 
Saylor Lake's got a mean howl. 
Careful at night, better watch out! 

Decorate her funeral with open wounds, 
When the sorrow pours like water, 
Down a cold and restless body. 
Slowly flows a river; 
In the river we will gaze. 

You're all the [bad word] same. 
Worthless, 
And waiting for a savior that was there all along. 
You're all the same poison. 
With perfect lives and [bad word] intentions. 
trail of blood. 

Up the stairs, down the hall, 
Into the bed she crawled. 
To place a panicked phone call, 
But she was [bad word] in the head with a blunt object. 

Decorate her funeral with open wounds, 
When the sorrow pours like water, 
Down a cold and restless body. 
Slowly flows a river; 
In the river we will gaze. 
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When everything's gone, it's quiet and we want nothing more.