Stars Collapsed And Killed Literally Everyone

I'm brandishing the knife
I can't live like this anymore
When you've eaten out my insides
And replaced them with barren dirt and broken dreams

Pale and cold to the touch
You always said that you would die pretty
Maybe a shotgun to your face would make you feel familiar

The knife in my abdomen you thrust as you hold my corpse
The brutal pull of my rib-cage
I want to savor the crack of every rib
Dowsed in this sorrow

The silence has come in to again wire up my arms
Bleed as the wind whispers "circle again" to fall apart
It's high noon
The sun laughs as I kneel down
"oh no" I cry out
Waiting for the wind to blow again

Show your teeth
Want so much to watch you cry
Show your teeth
Want so much to watch you hang
You'll die pretty