Lyrics

My serpentine’s got blood on her hands
Laceration smile and no backup plan
When she says she’ll be there
She’ll be there

My serpentine, she sharpens her teeth
She can smell your fear but likes to keep it neat
When she looks in your eyes
She sees in side you

This life is overwhelming
Your questions go unasked
Our reasons don’t amount to much
This world is too much to handle
You answer is a hollow stare
Our reasons are empty fucking excuses

My serpentine’s gotta vise grip heart
When you’re falling in love, there ain’t no falling apart
When you scream, “I do,”
It’s fucking death till you part

This life is overwhelming
Your questions go unasked
Our reasons don’t amount to much
This world is too much to handle
You answer is a hollow stare
Our reasons are empty fucking excuses