Crows
Eternal Decay: Heroine Honey's Haunting Tale of Love's Toxic EmbraceLyrics
Your love's for me is like poison seeds
Your love for me is destructive and harmful, like seeds of poison.
They hook and weave
It ensnares and intertwines, creating a binding connection.
Then die and leave
But eventually fades away and departs, leaving nothing behind.
Essence cut with cyanide
The core of this love is tainted and mixed with a deadly substance, cyanide.
I'm sparkling
Despite the toxicity, there's a sense of shining or radiance.
I'm dead inside
Internally, there's emptiness and lack of life despite this outward appearance.
They'll know
Others will become aware of this inner emptiness or conflict.
They'll know
Repeated emphasis on others becoming aware or noticing.
Bury me in dirt
Expressing a desire to be buried in the earth.
Bury me under
Not just on the surface but underneath, implying a wish for complete burial.
And I will rot
An expectation or acceptance of decay and decomposition after death.
I will rot
Reiteration of the acceptance of decomposition.
Dig these lonely bones a bed
Asking for a resting place for one's lonely and abandoned bones.
Lay me down under a sky that's red
Desiring a final resting place beneath a red sky.
Don't come for me, run to the sea
Advice or plea to not come to their aid but to flee to the sea.
I'm a Sunday dress laced with dirty sleeves
Metaphorical imagery of being outwardly pristine but internally soiled.
Circle me
A request or invitation to encircle or surround them.
Come feast my eyes
Inviting others to examine or witness their pain or inner turmoil.
The birds will see
Emphasizing that even the birds will perceive their internal emptiness.
I'm dead inside
Reiteration of the internal emptiness despite external appearances.
They'll know
Repeated emphasis on others becoming aware or noticing.
They'll know
Reiteration of others becoming aware of the inner emptiness or conflict.
Bury me in dirt
Expressing a desire to be buried in the earth.
Bury me under
Not just on the surface but underneath, implying a wish for complete burial.
And I will rot
An expectation or acceptance of decay and decomposition after death.
I will rot
Reiteration of the acceptance of decomposition.
Dig these lonely bones a bed
Asking for a resting place for one's lonely and abandoned bones.
Lay me down under a sky that's red
Desiring a final resting place beneath a red sky.
I've always been a decaying muse
Admitting to always being a deteriorating source of inspiration.
I carry my own noose
Carrying one's own self-destructive tendencies or the means of one's demise.
My blood was bred to feed the crows
Believing that their existence was meant to nourish the crows, symbolizing death or decay.
The Crows
Emphasis on the significance of the crows as symbols of death or decay.
Bury me in dirt
Expressing a desire to be buried in the earth.
Bury me under
Not just on the surface but underneath, implying a wish for complete burial.
And I will rot
An expectation or acceptance of decay and decomposition after death.
I will rot
Reiteration of the acceptance of decomposition.
Dig these lonely bones a bed
Asking for a resting place for one's lonely and abandoned bones.
Dig these lonely bones a bed
Repeating the desire for a final resting place for one's lonely bones.
Dig these lonely bones a bed
-Lay me down
Requesting to be laid down for the final rest.
Murders coming
Foretelling or hinting at an impending tragic event, likened to a murder.
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