The Life of Another Death

The Bullets That I brought(His Girl)

I brought her bullets,

thousands and thousands of bullets,

Not real bullets, I'm not that cruel,

But I gave her bullets,

I gave her a broken brake,

I gave her a working gun,

I let vampires hurt her,

I let her burn in the skyline,

I put it through her head,

I let her love demolish her,

I let her fall headfirst for halos,

But does it really matter,

She's already dead,

The lady of sorrows took her,

And I brought her bullets.