Erase the pictures from my mind,
Eliminate the presence of your kind.
Unloose the strings of instinct laws,
Just to fall into some other jaws.
In pounding afterglow I rise,
For the pleasure of dying twice.
A wing-cut angel in decline,
Breathe my air and I'll be fine.
Put your teeth in me,
Carve your name in me.
Oh, I don't care if there is something,
That I'm too blind to see.
Put your teeth in me,
Carve your name in me.
No, I don't care if there is something,
That I'm too blind to see.
Invite yourself and feel free,
To pick up splinter of debris.
It's in your system exclusive,
Subdues all that's delusive.
Initially this lie I'd recoil,
But again I crawl this dirty soil.
Of all possessions I did treasure,
This one's strictly for her pleasure.
Put your teeth in me,
Carve your name in me.
Oh, I don't care if there is something,
That I'm too blind to see.
Put your teeth in me,
Carve your name in me.
No, I don't care if there is something,
That I'm too blind to see.
No, I don't care if there is something,
That I'm too blind to see.
Put your teeth in me,
Carve your name in me.
No, I don't care if there is something,
That I'm too blind to see.
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