Kobayashi Maru - Grayscale Season

Please stay in bed

You know I like watching

As you shoot yourself in the head

There’s no need for talking

I want you to leave

But I can’t stand being alone

Rifle, Rifle, Rifle

There’s no violence in this home

Feathers fall from the sky

As your eyes roll back

I don’t know if you hit oblivion

Allt Gör Ont

But it’s lovely that you didn’t crack

I want you to leave

But I can’t stand being alone

Rifle, Rifle, Rifle

There’s no violence in this home

Pull it back

Let the bodies stack

Pull it back

I want you to leave

But I can’t stand being alone

Rifle, Rifle, Rifle

There’s no violence in this home

Don’t worry about your voice box

You sound just lovely as is

But breathing is harder

When what you have taken for granted, doesn’t make you martyr