Destined For Dirt - Like Moths To Flames

Left for the vultures alone to rot

You’re nothing but a shadow of a person that I forgot

A silhouette to remind me of what I’m not

You’re just a shade;

a duller color than you used to be

Death is a lesson that you’ll learn the hard way

Too little too late

I’ll watch you manipulate every beautiful thing you’ve seen

You’re just the scum left underneath

Too little too late

Such a bittersweet way to relive hate

With darker days ahead

Hard to love with a heart that’s already dead

Born destined for dirt

Truth should hurt

I wish you nothing but the worst

There’s no time you’ll get back

No matter what you give, when the clock runs out you’ll be left to relive all

that you tried to hide away

There’s no escape from the skeletons you keep in your grave

Too little too late

I’ll watch you manipulate every beautiful thing you’ve seen

You’re just the scum left underneath

Too little too late

There’ll be no use for a name on your grave

No one will remember you anyway

When fate decides it’s time for you to die

I’ll be the one to pull the noose tight

Death is a lesson that you’ll learn the hard way