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Bruise, when they tear you up
Have I gone too far
What about my fist, your mouth, her scars (to come home).
Hate, when you thought you knew
Can you hear me shout!?
Bleeding through my head my heart my eyes (to come home).
There's no more ways to show you
I just can't take no more
The thought of me inside you
Just makes me sick you're going down.
Have I gone too far
What about my fist, your mouth, her scars (to come home).
Can you hear me shout!?
Bleeding through my head my heart my eyes (to come home).
I just can't take no more
The thought of me inside you
Just makes me sick you're going down.
Annons