Crows

Eternal Decay: Heroine Honey's Haunting Tale of Love's Toxic Embrace
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Lyrics

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

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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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