The Secret Double Slaughter song lyrics

We're planning our own burial while riding this apocalypse*

Is this Dead End St. or is it a fucking blessing?

We will merge with shades of gold but for now a cold breath rips the inside

A sudden twist. An unlocked cage. We fall.

We break our bones and we taste the sweetest blood from the wounds of our dirty hands

Almost dead and amused

Double slaughter

I invite you to your own beheading

Double slaughter

We will collect the fools' gold

A cursed glimpse came out tonight with open wrists

The perfect malady of a road sleepwalked

But blindness holds nothing

Double slaughter

I invite you to your own beheading

Double slaughter

We will collect the fools' gold

Double slaughter

All of our dreams were lies