Cottonmouth

Life's been strange
I can't even put into words how productive I've been
Put the thread through the needle head
Sew up my insane
Sew up my insane

No, trust me, you're better off dead
And I'm keeping your arms on the mantle
To remind me how much you cared

Oh God
She didn't see me playing possum
It was awesome
I hippity-hippity-hopped until I dropped her
Her body was a mess
I confess
Just a bunch of hanging corpse parts
Fucking hopping down the bunny trail

Looks like Easter's come early

Life's been strange
I can't even put into words how productive I've been
Put the thread through needle head
Sew up my insane
Sew up my insane

No, trust me, you're better off dead
And I'm keeping your arms on the mantle
To remind me how much you cared

I hear no evil
I speak no evil
My dear, it's not evil
I see no evil
I hear no evil
I speak no evil
My dear, it's not evil

You can't stop me

Is this what it's like
Is this what it's like
To have everything you could want in your life
Is this what it's like
Is this what it's like
To know that you'll never wake up from tonight