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THEO(this is really a song)
I watch it unfold,
Nothing is right,
I knock you out cold,
Drag you through the night,
I tell you I love you...
I make up your face..
Your feelings are not true...
So its time to erase..
You.
These feelings inside, i cant contain,
I try to hide, run from the pain
These brutal endeavors I just cant explain,
Maybe somehow it just makes me sane...
(it just makes me sane)
Don't worry I'll be back,
To look at your face,
Nothing is attached,
But for me that's okay,
Nothing is around,
Just the smell of decay,
Its all fun and games now,
I can have my own way...
with you....
These feelings inside I cant contain,
I try to hide, run from the pain,
These brutal endeavors I just cant explain,
Maybe somehow it just makes me sane...
(It just makes me sane)
(Am I insane)
(I think i'm insane)
Nothing is right,
I knock you out cold,
Drag you through the night,
I tell you I love you...
I make up your face..
Your feelings are not true...
So its time to erase..
You.
These feelings inside, i cant contain,
I try to hide, run from the pain
These brutal endeavors I just cant explain,
Maybe somehow it just makes me sane...
(it just makes me sane)
Don't worry I'll be back,
To look at your face,
Nothing is attached,
But for me that's okay,
Nothing is around,
Just the smell of decay,
Its all fun and games now,
I can have my own way...
with you....
These feelings inside I cant contain,
I try to hide, run from the pain,
These brutal endeavors I just cant explain,
Maybe somehow it just makes me sane...
(It just makes me sane)
(Am I insane)
(I think i'm insane)
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