Paroles: Sycamore Dreams. Demo. Death By Romance.

Piece by piece. Life by life. Congratulations on your way of sin. Destruction. Piece by piece. LIfe by life. Interfacing death by romance. Take these thoughts. Piece by piece. Life by life. You led us in the dark. Set her up to burn. Let her fucking burn. Our love was a mass suicide. Your kisses would rot my teeth clean out. These dying days of you were here to long. I hope for you to be caught up and lost in the flames with you dead by love. These dying days of you thats what I kill for. Take the gun and wished it was you. How can you just sit there straight faced as hell as you fucking drive these nails through my heart. You are forever to turn into a grain. Under to heavy. Stop. Can't fly to us