I was wrong. All along.
In every one of these fucking songs.
I guess I confused I with lonely and being alone.
Slithering. Sultry. Savour it.
Slithering. Sultry. Savour me.
I was wrong. All along.
That heart-bound tapeworms far from gone.
Sometimes I think that I still taste it on my tongue.
I picked my teeth with your thorn-riddled bones.
See the thing is I dont even care and you got me begging for more
But its always take, take, take this isnt fucking funny anymore.
I've managed to perfect patheticalness
With a butchers finess. I sealed it with a kiss.
Hey, ive run out of things to say.
Take a fucking look at me.
Now my eyes roll back far enough to see whats been left of me.
These claw marks and witcheries leave me revelled in ecstasy.
I was wrong. All along.
Got me bad feelings my love,
Mouthfuls of blood and stomach knots
But im always your fool, am I not?
Do it again (and piss it away).
We're convulsing and anxious
But we'll do it again cause theres never enough flesh
To sink my fangs in.

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