One Less Life - Lily of the Valley

No physical wound would be
Deep enough to match my pain
Self doubt raging through
My body, writhing

The next time you spit out
Some fake ass apology
Think twice because
It might be the last time you lie, Bitch

Lily of the Valley

The blood on the walls won't dry And my wounds won't scab

Life will go on
While you rot
You will not be missed
While you rot

And before you ask
No, we will not let you die
You'll burn forever, barely alive

Written by:
Austyn Testerman, Chace Coffey

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