Listening to: Ramnstein
and the bed sheets drench in my tears, as the blood runs down my lips to stain them to my soul. empower to die, so are you breathing? i couldn't harm you youve done me down for good
so this is
is what your afraid of? this?
this is nothing
how i am
you can't handle it?
well the world isn't gonna lick your ass.
or bite your tongue like i do
so i know you have a craving to draw my blood
who wouldn't, everyone wants to , its like they think i'm not who i am
are you who you are?
you use words and twist them to pretend your deep
but theyre just out of order and then
when they find out
your just pathetic
all those compliments to make the illusion your the bigger person
so i am just as bad
because if you asked me?
i'd lie to your face...
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