What makes you think that your death is secure?
That you won't die alone
Your solace isn't something to seek
It's a sign of the weak
Who will save your rotten soul?
In time all memories will fold
Ace down with your head in your hands
You'll be dying in your own arms
Broke down!!!
Left a wreck
Burnt out!!!
A husk of a man
Wasted!!!
But not nearly so close
I'm dying in my own arms
Do you think you have someone?
You will die alone
Die alone motherfucker
I am dying in my own arms