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You have eyes that lead me on
and a body that shows me death
Your lips look like they were made
For something else but they just suck my breath

I want your pain
To taste why you're ashamed
and I know you're not
Just what you say to me
and I'm not the only
moment you're made of

You're so sudden and sweet
And all legs, knuckle, knees
Head's blown clean off
Your mouth paid off
Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe
And we'll paint
Over the evidence

I want you wanting me
I want what I see in your eyes
So give me something to be scared of
Don't give me something to satisfy

Kertosäe

I want your pain
To taste why you're ashamed
And I know you're not
just what you say to me
And I'm not the only
moment you're made of

Kertosäe