You left a note, but she didn't care Instead she breathed a last trail of smoke From your matted hair Surprise, the reaper came early this time Surprised you could see from the smoke in her eyes
Inhale Inhale
So she wrapped you up in knotted grey sheets of white, her eyes now light up from the fear Of the Night That the tonight you might bite her That you might excite her With your wings of hallowed promises and peace
Inhale Inhale
Lay down a wreath You meant it this way
Watch through the smoke in your eyes Watch as she swallows goodbyes Instead attaches you to the chain in her chest Lays you down in her bed then watches you rest From a nest From the floor Uncertain at last She adores you enough
Her Past Slowly eating her At Last The excuse has arrived Surprise
Inhale Inhale
The chain in her chest Becomes the chain on her neck And as for the rest, that you chose when You took a breath
To bereave To leave Was to force her to breathe her last