Emily's under blankets, tucked in by paramedics.
A lullaby of sirens flood this town.
And I've got a bad idea where envy
drinks till my eyes get heavy.
My alibi just seems so watered down.

And I hear the voice of your mother screaming, "run for cover!"
He will feed the flame.
And I see her in the arms of another
did you, did you ever curse my name?
That isn't enough, murder, my arms
are now reaching for your neck.
Dearest, I'm falling in love with you.

Emily's so attractive,
a white dress in her black casket.
A color scheme that surely haunts me now.
And I've got a new idea excuse me
sink in this ocean help me.
I'm telling lies as I begin to drown.

Down fall from grace.
This is my fault and I'm sorry.
Forgive me
for leaving you this way.
My valentine
in a chalked outline,
you're finally mine.

Don't make a sound.
Sleep underground.


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