Death Metal
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God save my queen, god's the murder machine
You can put me to sleep, softly
I wish the world would turn the way i want it to
Soft and slowly with kisses, and a slight attitude
I am slowly projecting, my troubles into art so you can feel my struggles
Not
God save my queen, god's the murder machine
You can put me to sleep, softly
God save my queen, you can do anything if you believed in me
My heart beats like black metal drums
Look into my eyes as i chew the red at my thumbs
The ghosts that haunt me, every day
I'm pretty sure it's a punishment for everything I say
I still hear bells, the ones that ring out in town square
Where I sit and think about things, and breath the exhaust filled air
The cars that drive me, the cars that run me over
Walk across the street trying to keep composure
I see him laughing, the god that I know
He won't let the trumpets play, he will force me to die alone
And as I'm breathing my final breaths
I will look up at his beautiful mess
He beats my soul into an ugly spiral
And dig the ground for my death hole
I will start to see red
As god just tears me to shreds