To seal shut the incision the coroner has made within, my body is decomposing art, painting red lines of such gorgeous design
and what were the final effects
No soul to subside i seek rest in the dirt, why can i see beyond the grave, how can i still feel this emotion
to fall to the knife to end my fucking life
No soul to subside i seek rest in the dirt, or fall to the earth with no one s surprise
no soul to subside i seek rest in the dirt
And what were the final effects, to fall to the knife to end my fucking life Lorna, no soul to subside i seek rest in the dirt
a series of needles dive within the skin
As a child i often dreamt of death, falling apart i m wasting away, of the day and how it would come
Falling apart i m wasting away, my body is decomposing art, will there be flies that make homes within my eyes
The body subsides, as a child i often dreamt of death, am i damned to wander the earth
Or fall to the earth with no one s surprise, of the day and how it would come, i can t quite comprehend my eyes
my body is decomposing art
am i damned to wander the earth
hallelujah thine body is done
Or fall to the earth with no one s surprise, i am decomposing i have been chosen
a life long lost with nothing left to save
as a child i often dreamt of death
Hallelujah thine body is done, my body is decomposing art
My body is decomposing art, will my soul split like an atom and wander the skies
how can i still feel this emotion
my body is decomposing art
as a child i often dreamt of death