Oh pity me for these eyes of mine have seen better days, felt a softer touch, felt a better fuck with all the luck in the world on your side I couldn't bring myself to reconcile with your insecurities. To me you are the epitome of being two-faced. Gouge out my eyes you're no longer a sight to see, cut off my tongue, you're not worth uttering a sound for. To me you are the epitome of being a whore. Oh pity me for these eyes of mine have seen such better days now they rot. Back onto the pole in which you came from, slither away, your words fall on deaf ears, so don't speak. just listen. To me you are the epitome of being a cheat. Oh pity me for these eyes of mine have seen such better days now they rot, felt a softer touch felt a better fuck, with all the luck in the world would you change? No. Oh pity me for these eyes of mine have seen such better days now they rot. Back onto the pole in which you came from slither away.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
