Vain Carcass.

Smile the pain away.
It's tomorrow, not today.
Farewell, farewell,
says the liberty bell.
It's wishing you luck
as you fuck your life up.

Untamed and vicious,
that's what she said.
Sweet and delicious,
for the disease to spread.

I see the fear upon your eyelids,
smell it on your breath,
I've heard the fear take over before,
and I've felt it as bad as death.

Ohio isn't for lovers.
It's for skeptics, hate and pain.
And the pain I've dealt with smothers,
and the carcass is just as vain.

Autumn has begun;
it's starting to show in your smile.
The distance to your heart,
is more than just a mile.