Death Of The Party

I see your soul decaying

Your light is slowly fading out

Your eyes are filled with fire

Your nails show dirt from digging down

There's nothing left in you

I know, I know it feels like dying

Like you're fighting just to breathe

We are the death of the party

We're here to save you

Blow out the candles

Come with the vandels

Baby, make 'em scream

Your world is like a nightmare

Your life is trapped, you're like a prison

You cover up your scars

Ashamed of all that you've been given

There's nothing left in you

I know, I know it feels like dying

Like you're fighting just to breathe

We are the death of the party

We're here to save you

Blow out the candles

Come with the vandels

Baby, make 'em scream (2x)

To all the living dead boys and dead girls,

The death cats, the outcasts, all you creep controllers,

The kids of the night, the ones with no voice,

IT'S TIME TO FUCKING SCREAM OUT!

We are the death of the party

We're here to save you

Blow out the candles

Come with the vandels

Baby, make 'em scream (3x)

There's nothing left in you

I know, I know it feels like dying

Like your living just to breathe

IT'S TIME TO SCREAM OUT, YEAAH!