it started like this:
a quick wit from a little bitch before a slap on the wrist
or maybe it was the crook of the elbow
and it always fails but you never fail
and so i blame you:
see you crumble in front of me
watch you fall on yr face
watch the tears from those lucifer eyes
all to make me have a glimpse of a smile
maybe i'm too evil for my own good
maybe i need a new heart, well the valves aren't working too good
maybe i need some new vains, how about ones that can take the reign
i just want the rush...
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