Valentine's Day

 

 

She was the cover of teen

Her mouth coiled under like a mental snake

All of holy wood was sad

They'd remembered that this is valentine's day

Crimes are waiting

 

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

Slit our wrists and send us to heaven

The first flower after the flood

 

I saw that pregnant girl today

She didn't know that it was dead inside

Even though it was alive

Some of us are merely born to die

Crimes are waiting

 

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

Slit our wrists and send us to heaven

The first flower after the flood

 

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

In the shadow of the valley of death

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