Seems three years  Though maybe four  Someone drops dead  Whom I adore  You love someone  There will be grief  The kiss of death  Lips of a thief  Goddamnit    A dusty stack of photographs  Of times I cried But mostly laughed  Commit the past Into blue flame  Acrid smoke Cowardly shame  Goddamnit    At times I'm truly terrified  Cause dope and booze don't help to hide  They're used to mask a weakling's hurt  It's just like painting over dirt    Everyone I love is dead  Everyone I love is dead  (All dead)    Life's a game I cannot win  Both good and bad must surely end  The mirrors always tell the truth  I love myself for hating you    Everyone I love is dead  Everyone I love is dead  Everyone I love is dead  Everyone I love is dead  Goddamnit  Goddamnit  All dead