My sewn up lips by your black fingertipsnCold entwined and evermorenOpenings and closingsnSomething you cant ever findnVivid pumpkins grin in ninesnIts only imagination, babynnYou were the death, the death of menDeath of me, death of me you knownYou were the death, you were the death of menDeath of me, death of me you knownnWe are but one burning funnFalling endlessly in hellnIt was our choice for all eternitynnClosing your eyes while driving alongnCrashing in to murder walls,nRebel angels and the victims of our youthnnYou were the death, the death of menDeath of me, death of me you knownYou were the death, you were the death of menDeath of me, death of me you known