funeral
​fallenangel//darklord
[Chorus]
Fallen angel, dark lord, stab me 'til my heart sore
I don’t care too much about nothing, blood on my car—
F-f-fallen angel, dark lord, stab me 'til my heart sore
I don't care too much about nothing, blood on my car door

[Verse 1]
(Ha, ha)
Die inside, I said too much, SUB2K, I’m way too up
Fuck them feds, eyes way too shut
Bleed that boy, we dried him out, take his soul, that's my shit now
Fuck that, can't put my shit down (Fuck)
Bitch, I let you in my head again
Let you in my head again, let you in my head again
I can't remember what you said to me
I lost all my energy, I don't like you next to me
Why are we back inside this place again?
I thought we agreed to stay away, something I never meant
I-I-I seem to like the way you plead to me
You must think I hate you, you have no clue what you mean to me

[Chorus]
Fallen angel, dark lord, stab me 'til my heart sore
I don't care too much about nothing, blood on my car—
F-f-fallen angel, dark lord, stab me 'til my heart sore
I don’t care too much about nothing, blood on my car door
[Verse 2]
I spread my wings like cicadas, yeah
I don’t feel nothing, I hate it, yeah
He must not know what I'm made of, yeah
I took his life, yeah, we traded, yeah
I don’t like feeling emotion
I'd rather go day to day feeling sedated, yeah
I feel way too fucked to function, we shoot it up
I don't think I'm gonna make it, yeah
240p, now his head off
Log in and upload, I head off
Okay, I killed ’em, he dead now
I see the police, I sped off
Bitch, it's okay, yeah, we safe now
Wait 'til we back to the safehouse
Pick up the tarp, wash it off, yeah, he already gone
We just wait 'til we paid out

[Outro]
This is a cult murder (Oh-oh, shit)
Fallen angel, dark lord, stab me 'til my heart sore
I don't care too much about nothing, blood on my car—
F-f-fallen angel, dark lord, stab me 'til my heart sore
I don't care too much about nothing, blood on my car door
Fallen angel, dark lord, stab me 'til my heart sore
I don't care too much about nothing, blood on my car—, car—
F-f-fallen angel, dark lord, stab me 'til my heart sore
I don't care too much about nothing, blood on my car door