Summer of Hate

I've been chained to this town with a lipstick smeared frown Seen so much death that it's dragging me down Colours of flowers have all turned to brown Shit that I stand on is running to ground I've seen 600 poets and villains alike Trying to write you back into my life Pray that you'll come 'round and scratch out my eyes Someday you'll love these tears as disguise I'm dying, honey, I'm dying, I'm dying, honey, I'm dying I will lie at the gates of your kingdom and wait See sun and melt through a summer of hate