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Doll
Funny how this all started,
a doll to play with, a mate to lay with
I dont think you realize the powers at play here
You can see me, but you dont know me
and god are you in for a surpirse
Dirt in your brown hair, smell of shit and blood in the air
erotic pleasure from removing your insides
Dreams of turmoil and angst fuel my drive to feel you
A man who doesnt respond to emotion, except in the darkest of situations
Ruined,Broken sad and mistaken, wont be long before i reap the seeds that where sown
Mothers cradle the only comfort ive known.
Slow decay of the values that i held dear
a future of pain and uncertanty make acting on feelings of pain so easy
Bitch your in for a hell of a ride
Break you down, make you cry
chain you up, watch you die, burn you eyes, skin your hide.
you will die, you will suffer, smell the fear, smell the sulfer.
Break through the thin shell that keeps you alive
remove the limbs that make you mobile, judge me and show your ego.
ill break you down and grey your bright soul.
misunderstood ambition for mutilation, my fuck doll of no remission
you shoulda thought before you let me in.
a doll to play with, a mate to lay with
I dont think you realize the powers at play here
You can see me, but you dont know me
and god are you in for a surpirse
Dirt in your brown hair, smell of shit and blood in the air
erotic pleasure from removing your insides
Dreams of turmoil and angst fuel my drive to feel you
A man who doesnt respond to emotion, except in the darkest of situations
Ruined,Broken sad and mistaken, wont be long before i reap the seeds that where sown
Mothers cradle the only comfort ive known.
Slow decay of the values that i held dear
a future of pain and uncertanty make acting on feelings of pain so easy
Bitch your in for a hell of a ride
Break you down, make you cry
chain you up, watch you die, burn you eyes, skin your hide.
you will die, you will suffer, smell the fear, smell the sulfer.
Break through the thin shell that keeps you alive
remove the limbs that make you mobile, judge me and show your ego.
ill break you down and grey your bright soul.
misunderstood ambition for mutilation, my fuck doll of no remission
you shoulda thought before you let me in.
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