Lavetta

I finally found a place A perfect place, a place to hang You will find me waiting When the time is right Sorrow found a cleaver And butchered me for everything Life is even cheaper Than I realized The ceiling of the hallway Has nothing good to tie on to I've been searching all day For three long years Even in the kitchen It's bare of any helping hands Now its got me wishing For wooden rafters here My intestines Tied to yours Viscera, laying on the floor Your intestines Tied to mine Viscera, laying on the floor Laying on the floor, it's real Medic! Cauterize this wound Please, end the suffering My intestines Tied to yours Viscera, staining all the floors Your intestines Tied to mine Viscera, laying on the floor I'm a little tired perhaps, but I feel peaceful. After all, what's a life anyways? We're born, we live a little, and then we die By helping you I think maybe I was trying to lift up my own life a bit. Chin up, remember? Everyone likes a happy face. The autumn days grow short and cold, And how very special are we just for a moment To be part of life's eternal ride. I'm thinking or your life. Nothing can harm you now.