Through the veins, I heard them sang,
I'll swallow 100 pills a day and never be cured from this sickening woe.
Her smile brightens the darkest days the sky cast over us like she's God Angel.
I know what you are, a Demon in disguise,
I knew what you were, I should've never trusted with my words.
Maybe...I'm easy...May be a fool...
I feel like a cheap cigarette from a deceiving mouth.
I think we need Holy water,
but your possessed with the Devil's mind with your angelic face.
I scream to the heavens when you drag my soul to Hell,
I never should've trusted you with my words...
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