soft breasts
and severed heads
your love's like razorblades
pressed tight against my weak wrists
cuts me deep until I'm covered in red
your love's like a chainsaw
your love's like death
so go on
push me into your bed
and rip me in half
soft breasts
and severed heads
your love's like razorblades
pressed tight against my weak wrists
cuts me deep until I'm covered in red
your love's like a chainsaw
your love's like death
so go on
push me into your bed
and rip me in half
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