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Nails
in your grave yard of lost souls
a velvet filled coffin with my name carved in the wood
in your iris are burning coals
your eyes say your thoughts better then your words
moon light stains the wet ground
crickets sing and frogs chirp
your tears fall to me tied and bound
making my withered heart hurt
nail it down nice and tight
make sure i don't get out tonight
bury me deep inside your heart
i will let you get a running start
i hear the passion in ur breath
tasting the fear on ur skin
your going to be hunted by the best
believe you will surrender to sin
fog hovers the moist soil
crawling through the dirt
i can feel my blood boil
my veins scorched and burnt
starving for ur lips
body aching for your pale skin
cold hands slide between ur hips
the hunt just begins
nail it down nice and tight
make sure i don't get out tonight
bury me deep inside your heart
i will let you get a running start
mouth waters
lips bitten
heart beat rises
you don't know what your missing
hair pulls
bite marks
nails dig
in the dark
nail it down nice and tight
make sure i don't get out tonight
bury me deep inside your heart
i will let you get a running start
a velvet filled coffin with my name carved in the wood
in your iris are burning coals
your eyes say your thoughts better then your words
moon light stains the wet ground
crickets sing and frogs chirp
your tears fall to me tied and bound
making my withered heart hurt
nail it down nice and tight
make sure i don't get out tonight
bury me deep inside your heart
i will let you get a running start
i hear the passion in ur breath
tasting the fear on ur skin
your going to be hunted by the best
believe you will surrender to sin
fog hovers the moist soil
crawling through the dirt
i can feel my blood boil
my veins scorched and burnt
starving for ur lips
body aching for your pale skin
cold hands slide between ur hips
the hunt just begins
nail it down nice and tight
make sure i don't get out tonight
bury me deep inside your heart
i will let you get a running start
mouth waters
lips bitten
heart beat rises
you don't know what your missing
hair pulls
bite marks
nails dig
in the dark
nail it down nice and tight
make sure i don't get out tonight
bury me deep inside your heart
i will let you get a running start
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