You've wrapped yourself in yourself again
Now you've got your own way
You leave a trail of despair
And trust in tattered ruin
But it started out wrong
Convenience and sexual gratification
Bad decisions in wrong moments
But you, you wanted me just once more
Little Death. Little Death
Little Death Death Death
Little Death
Little Death
Little Death
Little Death Death Death
Little Death
True colors come out in a crisis
To know the friends you'll have tomorrow
To know the friends you had yesterday
A little death goes a long long way
A self-righteous style for a self-righteous mind
Remember a longing detachment
You'll punish yourself for your own selfish crimes
Your loss will be greater than your reward
Little Death
Little Death
Little Death Death Death
Little Death