 Contract killers cannot find me.
I'm at home, when I'm with you, no matter where I am.
Gimme my last rights, I'm converted.
Forever yours, my holy lord, we're introverted.
The end will be, much quicker than the beginning.
I'm hoping that the things I said, are remaining with you.
For every time I doubted you, I give myself a shiny bruise.
I will be the sweetest thing, surrender.
Is it too late to say I'm sorry?
Some bitter bile for the selfish child, who missed his chance for holy mercy.
Better rely your own sorrow
If this was me, I'd let you run away with all you borrowed.
The end will be, much quicker than the beginning.
I'm hoping that the things are said, are remaining with you.
For every time I doubted you, I give myself a shiny bruise.
I will be the sweetest thing, surrender.
*Musical Interlude*
The end will be, much quicker than the beginning.
I'm hoping that the things are said, are remaining with you.
For every time I doubted you, I give myself a shiny bruise.
I will be the sweetest thing, surrender.
The end will be, much quicker than the beginning.
I'm hoping that the things are said, are remaining with you.
For every time I doubted you, I give myself a shiny bruise.
I will be the sweetest thing, surrender.
The sweetest thing, surrender.
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