Greet Death
Bow
You're a telescope, I'm a mirror
I reflect, you dig at me deeper
Every night you're dying to see me
If you could you'd change skin and be me

You'll bow to me now

Bought you flowers, dead and retreating
Petals wilted, starving for sunbeams
In the backyard's where you can meet me
Watch me search the ground for my heartbeat

You'll bow to me now

She comes alive
She goes inside