A Trunk Full Of Dead Bodies

in the worst wayId love to see how youd react
the look on your face
dont be shy because angels stab in sequence
dont let my
legs grow tired
from walking in circles
that you left here
dont invite me in
your silly words I dont comprehend
dont invite me in
your silly games I dont understand (x2)
all I have
is this corpse and the box is leaking
all I want
is your death but you just keep breathing
[ In The Slightest Lyrics ]