Mercy Death 142 2

Dirt covers the wedding dress
You had married off on the wrong one, baby
This act is a mercy death
It's unlike all I had checked off hatefully

Most of them won't make the pearly gates
But you an angel trapped in Purgatory
The toy box and the zodiac can't feel love
But I do baby wine stains on the faux door
It's not Norwegian wood, it's a glue on
I had checked 1817, we hit the harbour
I had been alive ever since
Twenty years before then
Maybe it was how he livеd inside the family
Mom comparing him to dad, but it's demonic
Maybе brother locking him inside the furnace
Taught him evil could exist
Inside his kinfolk still
Two souls so unlike his
Had made his life Hell
Even with his father now
The damage had been dealt

Dirt covers the wedding dress
You had married off on the wrong one
B-b baby this act is a mercy death
It's unlike all I had checked off hatefully
Huh

Burn his body up in the furnace fumes
Blame my childhood
I was taught what’s the worst of rooms
Chugging vodka to chase the pot
Now I'm disconnected
Still, it's sober memories with
Humans I dissected, uh
Cross-reference the witnesses, uh
They don't know what it's like
It's skewed memories
Words of hope from a nihilist, no
He feeds off the woe for his family

Dirt covers the wedding dress
You had married off on the wrong one, baby
This act is a mercy death
It's unlike all I had checked off hatefully