Courtney, Ain't No Love

It was always there like a pit in my heart

His goodness and purity

Outshined your black art

Pulled you apart, so you justified the lie

As good as the Green River Killer's alibi.

Chorus:

I know a lake that you're going to

There's just one thing

It ain't nice and blue

Blue like the eyes of the man who died

and you made us call it "suicide."

He wasn't on self-destruct

You plucked the line from his song

Wouldn't you believe it's just your luck?

You read aloud as millions cried

a letter with no mention of suicide.

You could never clip his wings

Always headed for nirvana

Not unlike the Nazarene

You were always just a bitch

A wannabe rock star witch.

Chorus

I've seen lots of evil

There's just one thing

I see in you.

The killer who cried

 and lied calling it suicide

You played songs you didn't write

and cashed in on his "suicide."


Now, I could be wrong about 

C. Love’s guilt

But some things she said 

were utter filth

She wanted the spotlight on her alone

Perhaps it was a sacrifice to Baal

For which she can never atone.

If someone else did it 

I would be so surprised

But now in 2026 we know 

it wasn’t suicide

Independent research team challenging Kurt Cobain's death ruling
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