Текст песни Garden of Doom - Johnny Goth

I love being used
But lately, I'm not in the mood
I'm not in the mood, flowers bloom
Beside a tree with an empty noose

In the Garden of Doom

In my Garden of Doom

In my Garden of Doom

Lost and confused
They only love you when you're in bloom
So what is the use of bleeding for you?
Put them in the dirt, baby, send them to

The Garden of Doom (of doom, of doom, of doom, of doom)
I think you'll be here soon, in my Garden of Doom

I hope they bury me, too

In my Garden of Doom