Woorden: Parkway Drive. Split. Death Certificate For A Beauty Queen.

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[I KILLED THE PROM QUEEN]

I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and die
You are a post mortem beauty queen
As razor blades cut me we suffer with every kiss
Thinking I'm dying, choking as I burn

As evil dies within me
Sewing me back together

Here again my heart is rusted through
Look at yourself lying on a picture of misconception
As we fall walking across the dead
This is a memory of rotting destiny
Our worst nightmare

Your throat will bleed your skin will burn
Your throat will bleed your skin will burn

I've watched your skin burn

Your warm hands touch my face
As I look into your eyes
Your dreams will slowly die
Can you hear my voice?

Your warm hands touch my face
I look into your eyes
Dreams will slowly die
Can you hear my voice?
Fuck you with all these lies
Break me with all your words

As I gasp for one last breath

The tears from the fallen angels
Will come to rise
Come to rise
Will come to rise

I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and slowly die
You are a post mortem beauty queen
As razor blades cut me with every kiss
Thinking I'm dying, choking as I burn

You have become our worst nightmare