Cottonmouth

Life's been strange
 I can't even put into words how productive I've been
 Put the thread through the needle head
 Sew up my insane
 Sew up my insane
 No, trust me, you're better off dead
 And I'm keeping your arms on the mantle
 To remind me how much you cared
 Oh God
 She didn't see me playing possum
 It was awesome
 I hippity-hippity-hopped until I dropped her
 Her body was a mess
 I confess
 Just a bunch of hanging corpse parts
 Fucking hopping down the bunny trail
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 Looks like Easter's come early
 Life's been strange
 I can't even put into words how productive I've been
 Put the thread through needle head
 Sew up my insane
 Sew up my insane
 No, trust me, you're better off dead
 And I'm keeping your arms on the mantle
 To remind me how much you cared
 I hear no evil
 I speak no evil
 My dear, it's not evil
 I see no evil
 I hear no evil
 I speak no evil
 My dear, it's not evil
 You can't stop me
 Is this what it's like
 Is this what it's like
 To have everything you could want in your life
 Is this what it's like
 Is this what it's like
 To know that you'll never wake up from tonight