My Sweet Grave Digger

Looking at pictures, that can't be me
I was a blind angel, the devil tricked me.

My smile hid the empty void,
Temporary happy, in the world you destroyed.

Blushing cheeks, eyes always red
I remember myself crying in bed.
I promised i wasn't like that, a lie to protect
An image of me and her,
I could never forget.

I tore up her name, right in front of your face
I became evil, in a holy place.

I would call you, at night just for fun,
I told you about him,
but he was an empty gun;

I am the bullet,
She was the trigger,
Keep on smiling,
my sweet grave digger.