Bodies

Crown of thorns upon my brow Blood soaks my eyes Crown of gold broken on the ground Fragile pieces of my mind I close my eyes and leave my body behind I can separate And walk through time Never wanted a thing but death Hand with the reaper man Been down with the devil man Since the age of ten They took my best friend and lit him ablaze He was still breathing as he melted away Two shotz from the double Glock To put his mind at ease Deep in my skin I can feel you swim Every time that I tear You come up for air I hurt myself To keep breath in your chest I took those shots It's my fault that you're dead