Dead hands clutch my arm
The smell of death fills the air
Her fragrance
Her carcass reanimatesOh, if you need me
I'll be tying a rope to the tree
Where our love used to beI've took down every photo of us and buried them at sea
I've took down every photo of us and buried them at sea
Don't worry sweetie
Beauty is only skin deepPsyche!Your beauty is no more
So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore?
Oh,Your beauty is no, no more
So why don't you just fuck yourself you stupid fucking whoreI should have known
Not to look into her eyes
I'm cast to stone
Her glare was my demise!Medusa
MedusaYour beauty is no more
So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore?Dead hands clutch my arm
The smell of death, it fills the air
Her fragrance
Her carcass reanimatesSince you left me (I've never)
Since you left me (been the same)Hour by hour, day by day
Your memory will fade away
Every sunrise, every sunset
Will help me to forget your name
Your smile, your eyes
MedusaDecapitate her and bring her head to Athena
Unlike her sisters, She ain't no deathless God
This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back
For every notch in your bed post
This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back
For every notch in your bed post

Composição: Bring Me the Horizon / Oliver Sykes.

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Thiago Rosa
Thiago Rosa

Meu Nome é Thiago Rosa tenho 35 anos, residente em Itapeva - MG Sul de Minas e sou criador do site Chemical Music. Nosso site é voltado para todas as coisas relacionadas à música.

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