Letras: Casket Lottery (The). Choose Bronze. Ocean.

Maybe
you could
be my
ocean,
but keep in mind
darling I
prefer
to drown.
So dream of me
and I will be
the devil fucking you.
You know me...
I hope you're sick of being deep.
You can be anything here.
You can be a dream. You can be the angel in the sea,
if you're sick of being deep