Shit's Purple (Demo Version)

Empty armchair is waiting
Car keys hanging up, "Hello?"
Smell of death hangs in the air
Believed I'd find you there

Your open mouth screams silent
Watching from the floor
Eyes are wide, seeing everything
Being was in the way

You're right on time
Old friend of mine
I think it's time
Your mind is mine

You'll taste so fine
In grit and grime
O! Sinful brine
Now say goodbye



Credits
Writer(s): Russell Edlund
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