Convulsing From White Noises - Dividing The Line

They say dead men they tell no tales but why i am still talking

To many times you’ve cried for merci

To many times you’ve shown remorse

You have spent far to long behind those eyes

Those eyes

On this night i the angel of death will take flight and carry you away

For the end of my life meets the end of your life

And justice will be served

Will be served

Im tired of making all this small talk

So savor your last breathe and close your eyes

So close your eyes and repent your sins

Say hello to god and cry goodnight

Cry goodnight

Will be what i say you tonight

Will be what i shout at the top of my lungs tonight!

Im tired of making all this small talk

So savor your last breathe and close your eyes

So close your eyes and repent your sins

Say hello to god and cry goodnight