"Death Of Me" as written by and James Patrick Calabrese Jr Robert Andrew Calabrese....
My sewn up lips
By your black fingertips
Cold entwined and evermore
Openings and closings
Something you can’t, ever find
Vivid pumpkins grin in nine
It’s only imagination, baby

You are the death
You are the death of me
In everything, in everything you do
You are the death
You are the death of me
In everything, in everything you do

We are but one, burning fun
Falling endlessly in hell
It was our choice for all eternity
Closing our eyes, while driving along
Crashing into murder walls
Rebel angels and the victims of our youth

You are the death
You are the death of me
In everything, in everything you do
You are the death
You are the death of me
In everything, in everything you do

You are the death
You are the death of me
In everything, in everything you do
You are the death
You are the death of me
In everything, in everything you do (Whoa-whoa-whoa)
You are the death
You are the death of me
In everything, in everything you do


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"Death of Me" as written by James Patrick Calabrese Jr Robert Andrew Calabrese

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