xxPsychoKiller84xx

15
Georgia
 

You've got me shaking from the way you're talking My heart is breaking but there's no use crying What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

Sticks and stones could break my bones But anything you say will only fuel my lungs

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death.

You could be the corpse and I could be the killer If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer Everything you say is like music to my ears

You could be the corpse and I could be the killer If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer Everything you say is like music to my, music to my ears

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death (Before an audience)

Failure find me To tie me up now 'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets Failure find me To hang me up now By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death

What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death

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