Bottom Feeder-The Killing Moon

Skin has parted now even as she choked Calm she collected the dramatic effect on me Only the purest of killers could love this soft strain Of the requiem and I'm keeping prefect time A song is tasteful on her tongue Now that it's trapped beneath my feet And that's all I have to say I'll miss your jagged lips bent around a cigarette As I whisper out duet for all of the pain And suffering, it's the least she can do to relievethis hurt But I'll leave it all behind at the scene of the crime Where she found her wedding ring Tied to a promise six feet underground Every imperfection is a solemn stare To suffocate the fall and blanket the burial It's a saccharine smile that I refuse to wear It's all I hear anymore So just let it go like your gravestone is weathered by the snowfall