Convulsing From White Noises-Dividing The Line

They say dead men they tell no tales but why i am still talking To many times you've cried for merci To many times you've shown remorse You have spent far to long behind those eyes Those eyes On this night i the angel of death will take flight and carry you away For the end of my life meets the end of your life And justice will be served Will be served Im tired of making all this small talk So savor your last breathe and close your eyes So close your eyes and repent your sins Say hello to god and cry goodnight Cry goodnight Will be what i say you tonight Will be what i shout at the top of my lungs tonight! Im tired of making all this small talk So savor your last breathe and close your eyes So close your eyes and repent your sins Say hello to god and cry goodnight