All for You
ZACHARY P WYLDE
My neck has been broken the noose of life's rope
Through my loss of you I have found no hope
Slain emotions, lifeless and blue
Destroying myself now
All for you
All for you
All for you
Remote, recollections of tranquility
Terror grotesquely becoming of me
Unnameable joy when our blood once ran true
Destroying myself now
All for you
All
You
All
You
All for you
All for you
All for you
All for you
You, you, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you
