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Rising - POINTS (OWNED LOVERS) Rising - POINTS (OWNED LOVERS) |
| There’s a sickness, inside you
Fed up with disguising love
A cancer slowly killing
A liver digesting your young meet
Like a one of those – Thousands of feminine in this town
And the lovers,
Waiting behind
So take your scars behind the corner,
Tongues will lick those scars again
Surround by the pain / Lost in a shade of disdain
So take your meet, here inside
Cos’ you’re too much
Too much only for me
You’re just a souvenir
Want try to, try to touch me
Your love as decay – through saliva into me
Infecting me
Killing me
Corroding the heart that’s inside of me
Kill life = death
In a shade you just live
In my hands you’re deceived
It’s so funny, now watching you burn
Cos’ I was so naïve and blind and you went with whole town
Suck my scars, you fuckin’ naïve and blind
There is a piece, for every numb outside
Now you’re movin’ as I want to
But it’s OK, soon I let you go, soon I will unleash you
Gift it whole
So take your meet, here inside
Cos’ you’re too much
Too much only for me
You came to hunt
But you left as prey
With the cold embrace
Now you’ve got a piece to missed
(Prostitute)
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Arch Enemy:
Dropkick Murphys:
Rainbow:
Crow:
Animals:
