she asked me again
I didn’t know what to say
so I said shut up

he fell right on you
endless wonder of dead kid
smile and turn to shit

absolved of all blame
Steve knew what he had to do
he had to kill god

bringing them all down
just like in the prophecy
she shit a few bricks

painted a squirrel
having sex with a storm cloud
its a risk he takes

double crossed, he knows
dying is hilarious
so i don’t feel bad

under a dead tree
she found a working tunnel
let’s do it tonight

I killed it myself
wait for me on the outside
you already said