You wrote your first love song
With a hard on over me
You tried so carelessly to bend and twist
To sweep me off my feet
I wasn't your addiction
I wasn't your crime
I wasn't your dream, I was never enough
To suffer for
Bleed all over me
All I get is a fuck you kindly,
You said so pleasantly
With each violent sylabol
Dripping from your lips
As my wrists and scars split open
To tell the truth
Split open from your tongue lash
Swallow down those shards of glass
And make me proud
Make me fall in love with you
All over again
I want to, love
I want to love you
Like the razor in my vein
Like the violets kiss the...
Make me die for you
All over... again
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