Meredith - The Bled

Sweet meredith what have you done?

The whores have painted up their lips tonight

To kiss the angels into ruin

You tell me not to hold my breath

If you could be the end of need

If you would only reach out your hand

Stare into my dead white eyes and bring me back to life

Sweet meredith you made me real

And stole my breath with your goodbye

Tonight heaven wraps her hands around my neck

And sings me her final lullaby

You made me real.

Your kiss is my catastrophe

You kill me with your kiss