

| death metal in g minor |
lifeblood in e♭ major
satellite (2026)
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| I've never been too good at goodbyes, | I've never been too good at goodbyes, |
| but I'm not very good at hellos either. | but I'm not very good at hellos either. |
| I just want to accept my demise and | I’m so sick of accepting demise; |
| disappear into the aether. | let’s disappear into the aether. |
| You smell like the hospital and | You smell like the campfire that |
| you look like you've crawled from the grave. | beheld the stars calling our names. |
| Your bones are my personal muse; | My bones are your personal muse; |
| they are mine and only mine to take. | they are yours and only yours to claim. |
| I was the ghost that haunted the eaves | You are the ache that creeps down my spine |
| and sent chills all throughout your body. | and sends chills all throughout my body. |
| The ashes on the wind led me to | The vapors on the wind leads me to |
| believe that your spirit was with me. | believe that your spirit is with me. |
| God works in mysterious ways | God works in mysterious ways |
| to keep our bodies apart, | to tear my spirit apart, |
| but I'll try my damnedest to shake | but you’ve done your damnedest to soak up |
| this guilt-ridden weight from our hearts. | the tears that escape from my heart. |
| The wolves that howl in my dreams want to feast | The Wolf that howls in my dreams wants to break |
| on the flesh that keeps the souls in my body. | down the walls that keeps my soul in my body. |
| The scent of blood sates their hungering just | The taste of flesh sates her hungering just |
| for a moment while I answer their calling. | for a moment while we answer its calling. |
| The moon is my guardian angel, | The world is bloodsucking leech |
| she keeps me from falling apart. | that has driven a stake through my heart. |
| The sun is a vampire lord, | But the Moon is my guardian angel, |
| he is driving a stake through my heart. | she keeps me from falling apart. |
| The world works in mysterious ways | The sun works in mysterious ways |
| to keep our spirits apart, | to keep our bodies apart, |
| and I promise that I'm gonna shake | but I promise that I'm gonna shake off |
| this grief-stricken hate in our hearts. | this grief-laden fear from my heart. |