Makers

Death keeps calling me, she's gonna set me freeno more sunshine sidewalk streets or miserylike she did for you Oh Allen how you sufferedlower east-side apartment we stayed up latethe bones inside your mind where all brokenand the keys that opened any answers were all stolen filling and refilling up the glass with makerswe both agreed The Final Moment!the sweetest remedy to ever be delivered! heaven or heavenless we're all headed for the same sweet darkness so she came for you, well I guess you wanted her tonow in the safety of a coffin rest you're throughno more debts or memories no more heart blood or skin on teethfinal dosage to set you free heaven or heavenless we're all headed for the same sweet darkness