Creeper poison pens

Our love is dead
We were two kids playing with matches
(Never had a spark)
Young and numb (?)
There's this pool of ash (?) I'm drowning in
(We're falling fast)
And you went left your quicksand (?) sinking
Gather up your friends come watch me choke
Love is dead, hang your head
Love is dead, hang your head
And I'm so sick of singing songs for you
(Don't need no (?))
So sick of (?) and all you do
I'd always hoped that I would die dreaming
(Or sleepwalking)
It always seemed like hell was just prepared (?)
(2, 3, 4)
Gather up your friends come watch me choke
Love is dead, hang your head
Love is dead, hang your head
I fell like an angel for you
And kids are singing carols again
I fell like an angel for you
And kids are singing carols again
To end
(Our love is dead)
Gather up your friends come watch me choke
Love is dead, hang your head
Love is dead, hang your head