Lazarus - Saintseneca
Composer：Zachary Clifton Little
Lazarus
One death ain't enough
We lap the dust you used to ride
Your barrel chest
Does it fit like you remember it
Does it itch Does it chide
As for me
I could never rustle up envy
For how your stone rolled
My sole solace is
My soulless husk destined to disintegrate
My condolences
I could dole them wherein you wear out the words therein
And I
I've been thinking
All about your poison
And how it's wrapped in sweetness
And I would gladly eat them
Lives like this are so sumptuous
You laugh it up but you'll pay
It's like every cut that you got but all at once
And the salt assaults each one
As for me
I could never rustle up envy
For how your stone rolled
My sole solace is
My soulless husk destined to disintegrate
My condolences
I could dole them wherein you wear out the words therein
And I
I've been thinking
All about your poison
And how it's wrapped in sweetness
And I would gladly eat them
