some say they'll always be yours
some say they'll sacrifice.
some say they'll split you wide,
with their spade tongue.
some may not last,
the rest may last so long,
but crouched cheek to cheek,
in your judas hole,
all the regrets last.

burn down the sepulchre,
me and my annabel lee,
at least i tried to make it last.
she felt like my styxless heel,
and tasted like christ's last kiss
should've screened our memories,
before i gave you my valentine.

some brought you everlasting joy,
some were just little boys
we touched their hearts with our little ploy
oh god, such fancy toys.
i'm the suck for your solution,
the sodom of your misfortune,
oh you wish i could've been.

in your judas hole,
i'm the suck for your solution.

so burn down this sepulchre,
with me and my little piece of heaven
at least i tried to make it last.
she felt like my styxless heel,
and tasted like christ's last kiss.
crouched cheek to cheek,
i gave you my valentine.