One Thing About Hell Is the Echo Is Fabulous - Binary

Every inch of my body under leaves

The winds of change expose my rotting flesh

And our world’s end

Days gone and forgotten

I feel it drawing near

Crawling up my sleeves

I wait for pain and pray for death

Heart aches, stay away

I swear this breath will be my last

Tell me you care, somehow somewhere

Hang my by the fucking strands dead in your hair

Hang me with your loving hands, dead

I don’t care