Apr 26, 2007 18:25
Oh how you kill me
Spitting and wounds NO I'm not healing
Oh and I still bleed
I can't kick this disease
I can't believe that I still cry out
For the one who makes me strung out
Stick another fist/foot in my mouth before I scream.
All the time I let you in
I'm flirting with masochism
How many ways do we have to die
before we are dead?
Oh and I still see
visions and dreams how you'd possess me
Go on take everything
and keep asking for more
Though we're damned
I still would sacrifice
all for you, the pain at any price
Though I exhail black and blue
I still love you.
All the time I let you in
I'm flirting with masochism
How many ways do we have to die
before we are dead?
Now that there is nothing left inside
nothing left to fill this void
Though I exhail black and blue
I still love you
All the time I let you in
I'm flirting with masochism
How many ways do we have to die
before we are dead?
and underneath this crack I sting
the distance brings you back again
When you leave you take my heart
in death may we part.