Snow (August Continued)

Death

Dead as ghost

Dead how it goes

Your feelings are low

Nobody knows

Cuz you cover it up in the snow

Let it breathe in the wind

Heart made of metal, made out of tin

Breast fed demon on the heart of a pistol

Now I feel ashamed that I even missed her

Wanna end it all

It's the sign of a martyr

Life doesn't change

It only gets harder

Your little lab rat

I don't think I can go farther

Please someone kill me

Make it end

It never ends

Please someone end this

It'll never end