miss integrity your face is turning red again now something no one needs to see so if you follow through with your intertions all your fretting can
miss integrity your face is turning red again now something no one needs to see so if you follow through with your intertions all your fretting can all
will know Who chokes on boxes of fucking pills? Choking on your thoughts of what used to be She's clothed with the silk Waiting to be drained dry
landed, I'm choking on your pride And the walls are closing in, And you don't appreciate that in my hands tonight, is where your fate lies Her face drains
I choke....nope, nah, hold up. Aight, listen....Fucking go!! I stab you with an umbrella, and then open it! (Nooo!!) Cause I'm sick like a diseased
I make the faces that make you cry, I want you more when afraid of my disease, disease is draining me Anymore your not so "pretty please" disease, disease is draining
I'm not gonna stay and watch you circle the drain Watch you circle the drain, watch you circle the drain Watch you circle the drain, watch you circle the drain
GO! To un-explain the unforgivable, Drain all the blood and give the kids a show. By streetlight this dark night, A seance down below. There're things
, perfect tantrum Each and every one would die at my hand Choking in warm ponds of blood At last, weak and torn, I went down Drained from strength, flickering
It's harder. And stronger. But no one's been inside you longer. Or harder. Or deeper. To get you off, you need the fear. It's never love. Bloody touch. Broken wrist. Needle rust. Choking
track] Tear my heart from my chest Still warm in my hands Feel the life drain away This distance is staggering Stealing the air from my lungs Choking
named her mother, she was weeping drunken tangos Sunken under vanity table, in shrunken angles Rusty angels fuckin with my day dream, the chuckling stain sings The drain chokes
Yea!! Now that i have found myself You try to put me down You fill me up with cyanide But i spit your lies right back! Your empty words are choking
just shallow you? Down your drain, all your friends have gone away All your friends have gone insane It's just the hardest (grip), And the bit just chokes
make the faces that make you cry I want you more when you're afraid of My disease, disease is draining me Anymore you're not so 'pretty please' Disease, disease is draining
on bone Real vendettas Steal cantines, at least two roam on wild plain For my voice drain the gramophone, dance for rain Cloak and spell Choke on smoke
