Shut Your Fucking Mouth.

You Don't Know A Single Thing About Me.

So I Heard What You Said When He Walked Away.

Don't You Think I Can Add Up The Numbers.

It's A Sour Taste.

A Knowledge I Wish Would Never Have Gained.

So You Think You Could Match Me?

Well These Are The Things I See.



A Perfect Body. A Twisted Mind.

Starvation And Loathing.

We Fuck 'til It Bleeds.

Stratch Claw And Scream.



'Til It Feels Like I'm Almost Alive...

/ These Are The Words To Justify / All Against All



I'm So Sick And Tired Of It. Treat Me Like Meat.

Tear Me To Pieces And Feed The Dogs.

A Thousand Polite Tiny Lies

And I Memorized Every Single One Of Them.

Did You Think For A Second I'd Give You A Taste -

Well I'm Sorry To Say:

You Could Turn Yourself Inside Out - I'd Still Walk Away.



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Broken Promises

Like Ashes Through My Fingers

It Eats Away My Senses And My Soul

I Wither - Perhaps I Said Too Much?

I Just Want Somebody I Can Trust



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