The sky was blond like her, it was a day
To take the child out back and shoot it
I could have buried all my dead
Up in her cemetery, head
She had dirty word witchcraft
I was in the deep end of her skin
Then it seemed like a one car wreck
But I knew it was a horrid tragedy
Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear
Blow out the candles
In on all my Frankensteins
At least my d**h wish will come true
Taste like Valentine's
And we cry, you're like a birthday
I should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you
Putting holes in happiness
We'll paint the future black if it needs any color
d**h sentence is now a story
Who'll be digging when you finally let me die?
The romance of our a**a**ination
If you're Bonnie, I'll be your Clyde
But the gra** is greener here
And I can see all of your snakes
You wear your ruins well
Please run away with me to hell
Blow out the candles
In on all my Frankensteins
At least my d**h wish will come true
Taste like Valentine's
And we cry, you're like a birthday
I should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you
Blow out the candles
In on all my Frankensteins
At least my d**h wish will come true
Taste like Valentine's
And we cry, you're like a birthday
I should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you
Blow out the candles
In on all my Frankensteins
At least my d**h wish will come true
Taste like Valentine's
And we cry, you're like a birthday
I should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you