Interpret:

Bring Me The Horizon

Album:

This Is What the Edge of Your Seat Was Made For

Dead hands clutch my arms
the smell of death fills the air
her fragrance,
her carcass reanimates
If you need me
i'll be tying a rope to the tree
were our, where our love used to be


I've took down every photo of us and buried them at sea,
I've took down every photo of us and buried them at sea


Don't worry dearest, beauty is only skin deep.
Sike!


Your beauty is no more
So why don't you, just fuck yourself you fucking whore
Your beauty is no, no more
So why don't you, just fuck yourself you stupid fucking whore


Well i've should of know, not to look into her eyes
I'm cast to stone, her glare was my demise
medusa
Your beauty is no more
So why don't you, just fuck yourself you fucking whore


Dead hands clutch my arms
the smell of death, it fills the air
her fragrance
her carcass reanimates


Since you left me, i've never
Since you left me, been the same
Since you left me, i've never
Since you left me, the fucking same


Hour by hour,
day by day
your memory will fade away
every sunrise, every sunset, will help me to forget
your name, your smile, your eyes, medusa


Decapitate her and bring her head to athena
unlike her sisters, she ain't no deathless god


This is for every time you stabbed me in the back
for every notch in your bedpost
this is for every time you stabbed me in the back
for every notch in your bedpost