"Happy Birthday,
Merry Unbirth,
Merry Unbirthday.
Happy Birthday,
Merry Unbirth,
Merry Unbirthday."
She's a beaten dog, with yellow nails.
I just would like to let you know
That I got deep...enough... and around
AT CARVING AWAY AT YOUR SKIN.
Spinning around, spitting and laughing in my face.
Spinning around, spitting and what I found were alarm clocks.
You started biting at your fingernails.
To prove we're not breathing.
I'll awake from sleep to give a kiss
THE KILLER IS GONE TONIGHT.
But isn't it bitter to question our love?
No it's not, it never was.
Why do I find pieces of your teeth
On piano keys?
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