Lyrics Fall Of The House Of Death

We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge
I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips
We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge
I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips

I can't decide if you're wearing me out or wearing me well
I just still feel like I'm condemned to wear someone else's hell
We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge
I can always see your name and disintegrated from my lips

I got bullets in the booth
Rather be your victim, than be with you
I got bullets in the booth
Rather be your victim, than be with you

We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge
I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips!
Rather be your victim, than be with you!
Rather be your victim, than be with you!