Sanoja: Hole. Old Age.

Rest in peace and me in pieces
Rest in peace and me in pieces

And I will await your highness
I'm so high I cannot talk
And I will awake
You cripple
You take away my time, my peace, my dignity
No babies sleep when you're near me
Your unborn love and fetal dress
Hard bitter candy, fated caress

What was she for Halloween?
The ugliest girl you've ever seen
Someday she will die alone

Someday she won't have to fake it
Living will itself seem sacred
Someday she will die alone

He seemed to me to know
All that glitters is sour
All that lies in his place
Jesus saves
Old age
Old age
Old age

It's okay to kill your idols
Just pretend you have no rivals
They all think that she is friendless

Spits at mirrors, it's not an issue
Just remove the hateful tissue
They all think that we were friendless

He seemed to me to know
All that glitters is sour
All that lies in my place
Jesus saves
Old age
Old age
Old age

And I begged him
I said pretty please
Just make me pure again
Just make me clean

What was she for Halloween?
The ugliest girl you've ever seen
Someday she will die alone

What was she for Valentine's?
And old forgotten rape of mine
Someday she will die alone

He seemed to me to know
All that glitters is sour
All that lies in his place
Jesus saves
Old age
Old age
Old age

Rest in peace and me in pieces
Rest in peace and me in pieces
Peace in pieces
(I'm sorry.. so sorry.. I'm sorry)
He said she said rest in peace and
He said she said rest in pieces