God save the scene. Nothing remains for you or me.
There is no hope. There is no future. If we do no stop repeating eachother.
It's the end my dearest friend. Run now before it's too late.
God save the mother fucking scene. Nothing remains for you or me.
Now that the scene is dead. Off with the queen's head.
The scene is dead.
There is no hope. There is no future.
It's far too late. My marks already been made.
The people are so scared. In disarray.
Breaking down the foundation. I have laid.
They will perch my head. Upon a plate.
It's far too late. My Mark has been made.
Run now before it's not late. Their decisions have been made.
Run!
(What should we do with her? Slit her fucking throat?)x2
(Let her bleed out.)x2
There is no hope. There is no future.
If we do not stop. Repeating each other.
Finally this is the end. Where now is our meaning? Our Queen is dead.
Our souls are now free. To run this land. We made our mark. Now take astand.