Breakfast of Champions - Comadre

I hope you choke on my fucking heartbeat and

Drown in my blue blood

The lonely walks bring out the lonely eyes

The hunger dies because of the lies

My stomach asks for something you can’t give

Something you can’t feed me anymore

I bet we once believed nothing could change us

Now our limbs have turned into shovels that even out the dirt

I just like to think out loud, my ears are tired and my mouth is sore

From the life that you can’t handle anymore

If I could give you just one night

I’d make it last two seconds

You make me feel so ali-i-i-ive

But that same love won’t let me survive

But that same love won’t let me survive

So come on, destroy me

You say you eat fucking hearts for breakfast

Better cook up mine for it’s

The most important meal you will ever have, ever have

Enjoy tonight because tomorrow I’ll force this straw deep down your fucking

throat and take back what once was fucking mine

I just finished chapter one of

«It's not you, it’s me»