The 2 A.M Writer

Spider Web

Star burning bright and crashing my dreams

A bullet through my skull with it\'s bliss

Nothing is of loss on this terrain

She\'ll give me the metallic kiss

She\'s taken the keys and put them into the lock

Free me from my bliss

...

And she breaks my wings

Damned into the abyss where zero lies

Suckle on her teat and watch her wither away

She\'s as gray as the final goodbye

Breaking down, my machine crumbles

Damn this skin that confines flies

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I\'m full of your violent juice

I\'ll crash this zeppelin into the mother

She\'ll birth without any refuse

Pull me back up with a downer

Ironic overdose into the river

It was herself that fucked her

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Slipping down my sights with this rifle

Take my aim and blow them to heaven

Copper flask full of emotion

When I swig I feel like dying

Maybe the dice lied

Barrel to my jaw, it\'s a soft cry

With a big bang...

...

And stars where made