Gallowsong - Lacrimas Profundere

It’s my gallow, oh

And it’s yours

And we can’t swallow enough of

And every little thing we had to do

Fell in our throat and dies into

There’s nothing to be found and nothing to go through

We had our glasses and thought

They were true

Please believe me bitch

It can’t go on

And we can’t do it one more time