Vanus Empty - Dead Poetic

Its a deep, red wound.

Enough to stare

It’s a beautiful rose and everyone’s aware

You squeeze it tight enough to bleed

But suicide is something we’d rather not mention here

In our beautiful world of saving face

So Vanity’s got this new gun that she wants to try on you

And as we stand here waiting for the sound.

Get me out of this hell before I’m sucked in

But you’re the beautiful one

And everyone is painted on, singing scripted songs

And your seizure-like finger is dead on the trigger

And then, it’s all blown away.

With you or us all

And they had you in their targets

They’re smiling with you in their targets

So Vanity’s got this new gun that she wants to try on you

And as we stand here waiting for the sound.

So Vanity’s got this new gun that she wants to try on you

And no one says a word from there on out

But I knew she was beautiful, you’re the ones with the flaws

Oh I knew she was beautiful she should of had this all

You’re killing your heroes, you’re killing them one by one

But I knew she was beautiful, something here’s got to die

So Vanity’s got this new gun that she wants to try on you

And as we stand here waiting for the sound.

So Vanity’s got this new gun that she wants to try on you

And no one says a word from there on out