Stems in hand
With my dead-eyed glance
Covered in gold
Better not fold
Hands out frame
Gonna make my claim
Suicide Kings
Get out my way
Diamonds in the sky
Red signaling my demise
Reflections of myself
Reflecting all my hoarded wealth
Crushed in walls
Whiter than these halls
Stuck in a box
You have the locks
Caked in oils
Represent my toils
Corner with ink
Put it in quotes
Diamonds in the sky
Red signaling my demise
Reflections of myself
Reflecting all my hoarded wealth
Diamonds in the sky
Red signaling my demise
Reflections of myself
Reflecting all my hoarded wealth
Diamonds in the sky
Red signaling my demise
Reflections of myself
Reflecting all my hoarded wealth
Diamonds in the sky
Reflections of myself