Putting Holes In Happiness

The sky was blonde like her, it was a day
 To take the child out back and shoot it
 I could have buried all my dead
 Up in her cemetery, head
 She had dirty word witchcraft
 I was in the deep end of her skin
 Then it seemed like a one car wreck
 But I knew it was a horrid tragedy
 Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear
 Blow out the candles
 In on all my Frankensteins
 At least my death wish will come true
 Taste like Valentine's
 And we cry, you're like a birthday
 I should have picked the photograph
 It lasted longer than you
 Putting holes in happiness
 We'll paint the future black if it needs any color
 Death sentence is now a story
 Who'll be digging when you finally let me die?
 The romance of our assassination
 If you're Bonnie, I'll be your Clyde
 But the grass is greener here
 And I can see all of your snakes
 You wear your ruins well
 Please run away with me to hell
 Blow out the candles
 In on all my Frankensteins
 At least my death wish will come true
 Taste like Valentine's
 And we cry, you're like a birthday
 I should have picked the photograph
 It lasted longer than you
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 Blow out the candles
 In on all my Frankensteins
 At least my death wish will come true
 Taste like Valentine's
 And we cry, you're like a birthday
 I should have picked the photograph
 It lasted longer than you
 Blow out the candles
 In on all my Frankensteins
 At least my death wish will come true
 Taste like Valentine's
 And we cry, you're like a birthday
 I should have picked the photograph
 It lasted longer than you