So looking back i can see what you mean The look on his face said it all (and) in regret, He looks at himself then in silence he screams Then packed his bags With a locked stare he heads for the door I know she'll get what she deserves.
Another clenched fist thats raised to the face We'll keep this one to ourselves
The body hits the floor, the bones break and form a key One less whore to my name, One more notch on the kill count. Cant you see through the holes in your hands ? Once worship now pity. When did i really lose you ?
We'll keep this to ourselves, But I've had it up to my neck You'll get what you deserve, Your fair share of all this heart ache Quit trying to save yourself You were fucked before you even started.
I could have left you with heart shaped bruises I would have left you with heart shaped bruises To show how much i really cared
God Damn
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