The Goswell Divorce

Break your fucking neck while you're holding your head screaming out "When the fuck will this curse end? If I die tomorrow will you leave me flowers on my grave?" And when your eyes are rolled back in your head, remember what I said "One da

A bitter end to what once was so promising I'll always miss that pretty mouth I've got a casket with your name, And a perfect resting place Waiting for your beautiful body So get your finest dress, you're going out in style Are you ready my darling?

You were my favorite story, and now we write the ending The pages trace the body back to where it started bleeding I'm sure my eyes can tell you how long I've been waiting To hold your lovely head after it's decapitated You get around like a fucking

How could you expect me to believe this is all my fault? One last dance in decadence You call this knife an acquiesce? I call it reason to collect one final keepsake... Your fucking head I hope it haunts you in your dreams to be reminded of the promi