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Razor Girl...


Drown In Razors

Let me fall into abyss of your secrets
So deep, to feel every inch of bricks
You can taste me, adore me like your own god
But no longer you will heal my wounds inside

Create me to become an emptiness
A space between the loved and the dead
You can male me suffer, almost see me blind
In my eyes you won`t feel nothing but the light

(And now I can see for who the pain is ment to be)

Drown in razors, oh, baby doll
For all hurt I was screaming so
And all my blood now flows in yours
Can you find me in this house of bones?

If you want war, destroy my peace
Can`t you see that my army bleeds
Broken hearts will be the bombs
And on bloody ground will lay our tombs

(And now you can be - left scars and let them bleed)

Drown in razors, oh, baby doll
For all pain I was breaking homes
And all my hatred now fight with yours
Do you see my skelet in your house of bones?

Drown in razors, my baby doll....

Don`t let the scars tear you apart
And when you are scared, remember that violence is an art


Post je objavljen 09.07.2007. u 13:59 sati.