Braille (For Stevie Wonder's Eyes Only)
It's 3:18, mouth tastes like corpse of every pregnant teen
The minutes are hours, the hours are days
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs
I whispered in her ear
Fear me, dear, for I am death
I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love
'Til there's nothing left
I whispered in her ear
You better fear me, dear, for I am death
I'll take that shit you call a life
In a single fucking breath
I'll take your hope
I'll take your fucking dreams
I'll take your love, I'll take everything
You fucking bitch
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes
I'll turn your promises into lies
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes
I'll turn your promises into lies
It's 3:18, mouth tastes like corpse of every pregnant teen
The hours are days, the days are years
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs
I hear the fear in your voice
But you shouldn't feel a thing
Your life's already worse
Than any pain that I could bring
That I could bring, that I could bring
I could make it December every day
But you're so blind, it may as well be May
And I whispered in her ear
You better fear me, dear, for this is death
And I whispered in her ear
Fear me, 'cause I am death
One more time
I whispered in her ear
Fear me, dear, for I am death
I'll take everything you ever loved
I whispered in her ear
You better fear me, for I am death
For I am death
For I am death... bitch
The minutes are hours, the hours are days
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs
I whispered in her ear
Fear me, dear, for I am death
I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love
'Til there's nothing left
I whispered in her ear
You better fear me, dear, for I am death
I'll take that shit you call a life
In a single fucking breath
I'll take your hope
I'll take your fucking dreams
I'll take your love, I'll take everything
You fucking bitch
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes
I'll turn your promises into lies
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes
I'll turn your promises into lies
It's 3:18, mouth tastes like corpse of every pregnant teen
The hours are days, the days are years
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs
I hear the fear in your voice
But you shouldn't feel a thing
Your life's already worse
Than any pain that I could bring
That I could bring, that I could bring
I could make it December every day
But you're so blind, it may as well be May
And I whispered in her ear
You better fear me, dear, for this is death
And I whispered in her ear
Fear me, 'cause I am death
One more time
I whispered in her ear
Fear me, dear, for I am death
I'll take everything you ever loved
I whispered in her ear
You better fear me, for I am death
For I am death
For I am death... bitch
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Writer(s): Oliver Scott Sykes, Lee David Malia, Curtis Paul Lee Ward, Matthew Kean, Matthew Stephen Nicholls
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