dr. acula - welcome to dead house lyrics
code blue, she’s already dead
he’s at home asleep in their bed
buried in disease i’m on my knees
i watched the light turn dark in her eyes
felt forever turn into lies
screaming in panic “doctor, help her please”
grab a gun and a bottle
don’t think i’ll make it to tomorrow
it’s not safe, i can’t hear my thoughts
swinging down as the devil taunts
close the godd+mn door
close the godd+mn door
an empty gurney and a plastic chair
i can still see her lying there
it all ends and starts with death
what the f+ck have i got left?
grab a gun and a bottle
don’t think i’ll make it
grab a gun and a bottle
don’t think i’ll make it
i won’t make it
grab a gun and a bottle
don’t think i’ll make it
grab a gun and a bottle
don’t think i’ll make it
i won’t make it
that’s the sound of death
taking her last breath
that’s the sound of death
taking her last breath
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