MORTUARY "TILL DEATH DO US PART" | OFFICIAL VIDEO
Writers: Filthy Poet x Count Lethal
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Hello
Come out and see me
I miss you
Call her up, just to hear her voice
Even pay her phone bill to have a choice
Cause her voicemail stays and it never changed
And man this day in age
I can go to her page and just look around and see pictures
Look around and see memories, of those distant dreams that we once had
And it never seemed I could have done that, maybe I did it so I could be happy Never thought I would be scared to be happy
It was my turn and I jumped in the back seat
Started to scream cause she couldn't have me
But now she's alone
(ALONE)
Just a voicemail on her cell phone, and it's my fault that my ladies gone
And never coming back, I'll wait so long
(SO LONG)
I killed her and I'll never tell, Laid to rest in my favorite clothes in piggy tails (SO LONG)
I can hear the birds and see the sun rising on the day of her death and I sang this song
We walked through the forest and we sang the blues
I'm in love with a dead chick and she loves me too
I can't see a life without her rotting breath
Cause we both need each other, even in death
Yo
She's got the long stockings
She's got the short skirt
She looks good in black
Man, she likes to make me hurt
I feel nothing, not since the Sun rose that day
And took my girl, away to a different place
I drag my feet when I walk, looking at the ground
I can feel the darkness in me, when she's not around
I count the seconds, count the minutes until the moon is back
I'm feeling sick, I'm feeling ripped, I'm feeling all of that
There she is, I see her running across the cemetery
The Pastor said I'm not living right, say three hail mary's
It's only me and this girl I know would never flip
All alone in this world it's me and my dead chick
We walked through the forest and we sang the blues
I'm in love with a dead chick and she loves me too
I can't see a life without her rotting breath
Cause we both need each other, even in death