Black Snowflakes

black snowflakes on the wall dash away, dash away, dash away all now there is a bullet in the center of a shopping mall black snowflakes in a dream the medicinal needles of my fingertips makes her cream i'm breathing in too much cold air, and i am loosing steam black snowflakes in the ocean bloody teardrops substitute as an odd sort of love potion the vomit spit is now the main catalyst for every speck of motion black snowflakes are now diamonds in the crown the throne has lost its meaning and is now drenched in the dramedy of its frown a scythe is now my royal scepter, and i am a peasant descending further down