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Space Bound
We touch I feel a rush We clutch it isn't much But it's enough to make me wonder what's in store for us It's lust, it's torturous You must be a sorceress 'cause you just Did the impossible Gained my trust don't play games it'll be dangerous If you fuck me over 'Cause if I get burnt imma show you what it's like to hurt 'Cause I've been treated like dirt before you And love is "evol" Spell it backwards I'll show you
Nobody knows me I'm cold Walk down this road all alone It's no one's fault but my own It's the path I've chosen to go Frozen as snow I show no emotion whatsoever so Don't ask me why I have no love for these motherfucking whores Bloodsucking succubuses, what the fuck is up with this? I've tried in this department but I ain't had no luck with this It sucks but it's exactly what I thought it would be Like trying to start over I got a hole in my heart, but some kind of emotional roller coaster Something I won't go on 'til you toy with my emotions, so it's over It's like an explosion every time I hold you, I wasn't joking when I told you You take my breath away You're a supernova[i]...[/i]
Nobody knows me I'm cold Walk down this road all alone It's no one's fault but my own It's the path I've chosen to go Frozen as snow I show no emotion whatsoever so Don't ask me why I have no love for these motherfucking whores Bloodsucking succubuses, what the fuck is up with this? I've tried in this department but I ain't had no luck with this It sucks but it's exactly what I thought it would be Like trying to start over I got a hole in my heart, but some kind of emotional roller coaster Something I won't go on 'til you toy with my emotions, so it's over It's like an explosion every time I hold you, I wasn't joking when I told you You take my breath away You're a supernova[i]...[/i]
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