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How come, what’s wrong with you?
Darling faces all come frowns
Let’s do what devils do, hang each other when no one’s around
Why can’t I torture you?
Giving pain, then you take it away
The little things you do, simply, I love your evil ways
(Your ways, your ways, your ways)
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow, you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
This virus follows you
Nothing’s left, you’re dead on the ground
How can I covet you?
Give you Hell and you can’t rebound
My soul infected you, blackened thoughts, they run through your head
The little things you do, simply, I wish you were dead
(Were dead, were dead, were dead)
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow, you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me)
I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me)
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me)
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
Goodbye, so long, wish I could stay, but everything is all wrong
Goodbye, so long, wish I could stay, but everything is all wrong
Everything is all wrong
(Everything)
Wrong, wrong
(Everything)
Wrong
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow, you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me)
I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me)
Somehow, you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me)
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
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