I never asked to be ill, but you made this in me feed it, I feed it my skin knows evil so well but it never knew you
I never asked to be ill, but you made this in me feed it, I feed it my skin knows evil so well but it never knew you
I feed it alone from the disgust i hold in my hands I starved you of life when you had just showed me love showed me love showed me love
but still that wasn’t enough for me the taste of you grew so old and the touch of your ugly skin stop breathing and my feel my sickness feel my bones rotting thin you came back to find me
I never asked to be ill, but you made this in me I feed it my skin knows evil so well but it never knew you you came back to find me
you came back to find me and I didn’t deserve for you to care disgust had taken hold of me and you hoped that love would stay inside but like a cancer creeping slowly it could never surviveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
