I fantasize of a gun in my mouth
And my thick red blood painting
The deep blue sky

O' what a lovely purple...

No one can even possibly cry
I left behind something so pretty
It will replace me so easily

O' what a lovely deep blue

Even my corpse has things to do
Must look good. Must smile big
Do not forget

I left everyone my grave to dig

I'll visit there's
If they'll dig Mine
Fair is Fair

No one is too young to die

When the sun sets
Think of me
That's my blood on the horizon you see

O' what a lovely Purple


God gave me such a pretty deep blue sky
And I fantasized of a gun in my mouth
My blood painted the heavens red

Remember there is a reason I'm in my coffin bed

Written by Liv_ing_ston_ed (Nikole)
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