In On the Kill

Best girl around
Master of disquise
The paint on her walls match the Black in her eyes

Wants to be whole she said
But never comes around
The pride that she holds
Like the flags on the ground

You're Making your way

When you're counting your
Days go by all themselves
You still wishing you're someone else
Just for thrills, like your in on the kill

Hit the road she said
Black and cold she said
All applaud for the shield your behind
Your phantasm, rouge for ransom
Searching for a new life on the fly

You're Making your way

Days go by all themselves
You still wishing you're someone else
Taste the secret you're begging for
Double your payment, the wolf's at the door looking ill
Are you in on the Kill

Now brace for the rains
Yeah, they're coming in waves
One hand on the wall
Two breaking your fall
As we close our eyes

Released from the wall as she screamed out
We all fall down



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Wensel
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