Stabitha Christie - Against Me!

And I guess, I never thought that age would kill me

So I always bet on thirteens

I know there’s no such thing as a free cigarette

And I tried to think, I don’t know why you stuck with me

I’ve never been too good at predicting

Truths, that are soon to be revealed

With a face for a reaper to fear

You’ll never even see her coming

With a face for a reaper to fear

Stabitha Christie has her choice in victims

(Her choice in victims)

And I take cold comfort in having assurance

There’s always an easy way out

It’s no tragedy but your veins ain’t too pretty to spill

Please know, I never judge your damage

Everyone’s got their thing

Sometimes, you just gotta go in for a kill