a wraith with an angel's body
i wont become like you
a demon with a smile of gold you soul sucker
a killer with the perfect weapons
crystal eyes and a heart of coal
you soul sucker
i wont loose myself in you look how pretty she is
when she falls down
bleeding mascara and theres no beauty in
like a withering rose
her lips are quivering
shes back again what the fuck do you think love means
its much more then words and feelings
is my marrow that sweet
your dead lovers have left a trail of
sucking me dry
sucking them dry
i hope you choke
broken hearts and misspent hopes
does their marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness? when she falls down
look how pretty she is
bleeding mascaraand there's no beauty in.
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