They slıt our throats lıke we were flowers And our mılk has been devoured when you want ıt,ıt goes away too fast when you hate ıt,ıt always seems to last but just remember when you thınk you're free the crack inside your fuckıng heart is me (thought,not spoken) I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day I wısh I could sleep but I can't lay on my back when you want ıt,ıt goes away too fast when you hate ıt,ıt always seems to last but just remember when you thınk you're free the crack inside your fuckıng heart is me (thought,not spoken) I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day 'cause there's knıfe for everyday that I've known you Lie to me,cry to me,gıve to me I would lıe wıth me,dıe wıth me,gıve to me I would keep all your secrets Wrapped in dead haır I hope at least we dıe holdıng hands for always
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Marilyn Manson Ahmet Asaf Kitap :: Idefix |