Botchla

But I adore her
But I adore her
This will never happen
But I adore her
That will never happen
Over my dead body
Of course I think about it
Burn my path
If it does
Burn my path
If it does
Shape my body
As I feel torn
Shape my body
As I feel torn, broken
And if it happens
I’ll burn and crawl deeper
In my hole
Darkness always
Says hello
Darkness always
Says hello
And your burning body
Will light my way
Burning body
Light my way
Burning body
Light my way