teach me a couple more ways to die i'm always up for the lesson
///give me a purpose to get me through the bullshit times making up for bullshit rhymes in the depths of history just dying to repeat
///this is how we've lived take another, do another sing another, fuck another but i don't want to anymore - (i am the empty and the lightning)
///jealous of the angels who court you in their beauty they're the opposite of me conversation: light, sporadic. you're entranced
teach me a couple more ways to die i'm always up for the lesson
///it's another symptom the picture frames are cracked all at once, it's fade to black death was never the answer, but on the other hand, neither was life
i deserve an explanation how do i regain my place at the front of the line? how do i prove to be more than the war-torn nuisance give me the light that drowns the needle
teach me a couple more ways to die i'm always up for the lesson