​The Bronx
Three Dead Sisters
Lay her to rest with violence and cold encryption
Empty casket sent her to hell with no prescriptions
Glue a mirror to the inside of her empty coffin
So she can stare at her dead face
And follow her new fate home
All the way straight to hell

Dark skies
No flowers
No need for visiting hours
Lowered in trash and let the goddamn earth come and search for treasure
Cause who's going to love you now that no one can penetrate you?
And no one can hear you cum
So follow your new faith home

All the way, all the way back to hell
Because as far as we can tell:

There isn't any way
She has to pay
I'm sorry, but it's true
You can't save anyone from her first love to her bastard son
For all of these things that she's done
And Dear God, I can't wait to finally meet you!

You selfish cunt!
You've got some explaining to do!
Cause we only wish we knew!
Anyway, she has to pay
She has to pay
I'm sorry, but it's true
You can't save anyone from her first love to her bastard son
For all of these things that she's done
And Dear God, I can't wait to finally meet you!
I'm stuck out of place in California