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american-head-charge — Pretty Face

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I know this much I cant stand me when I become him I know this much I dont feel free when Im repentant
Hey I want your skin to get me off You make it sound so fucking pure I'll bring you down and make you scream Take in...
an overwhelming understanding of chaos brings you to your knees impurities make me the way that I am the dirt in my...
Play your games with my limp joints Idolize it's wet paper skin Listen to the cast preach your life And infest you...
lead me around nurse my broken wing with all the promises you can never honor I just dont care enough to...
I can still watch those eyes crawling over her dress until I could show you everything but I dont have to hear the...
No sense of self To balance it off Preconceived notions of something Everyones gone Will I show up With...
the surface is so cold and worthless all the things that I have still come from there so paint your windows in front of my...
burn the bed consummated rest the head it just holds us back now still she keeps on looking of course...
walk with an impure mind revelations unkind abject dental of the flesh I feel endure and make my mind its never...


Play your games with my limp joints
Idolize it's wet paper skin
Listen to the cast preach your life
And infest you with disease
Dress me up with a three piece tourniquet
Fuck and get under the scabs
Never trust what you cannot kill
And pretend that she respects you
Pursuit of liberty
Drags you all across this country
This cunt bleeding
Delivered me
The cord it stretches
Taught and only so far
Before it snaps back
Giving us relief
It's just a matter of time
It's just a matter of time
Before you fall down
And hurt yourself
Far from home
With no one's help
We will be waiting
But his eyes can't see the madness
So she can keep the rule
Formulate what will be that thing that makes me laugh
Your next manipulation
Of the all too friendless
Always seen and never noticed
Dipping my feet in pools of you
FUCK YOU
Make my face only how you like it
Why can't you smell it hide
Wreck her pussy with your fist
She'll be your minister
Violate my stiff limp body
Only to taste my glass bloodline
Shove it all behind my back
Cauterize my open wound
I never needed to leave
To find out what makes me tick
I arrived by default
My arms three grand long
But not elastic enough
To care for insects
Just beyond my reach
It's just a matter of time
It's just a matter of time
Before I pick you up
And dust you off
Kiss the eyes
That make me rough
I will be waiting
I walked beside myself
But nothing ever changed
And now I walk away
So you can take the blame
Clinical distortion
Affects the bachelor
I still can't find








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