Fatal Friend
Oh my fatal friend
Your words are bittersweet
They loom above my head
Like a guillotine
You will be the death of me
You will be the death of me
Oh my bloody covenant
Shall I drink you in
With a brutal elegance
As a sacrament?
This will be the death of me
This will be the death of me
This will be the death of me
This will bruise my heel, my feet
This will be the death of me
This will bruise my heel, my feet
Writer/s: JORDAN CHARLES SAENZ
