So defiled
Soul deprived
We are fed these traits by our makers hands
We project the pain that we cannot stand
A horrid soul, a burning dove
A vicious display of love
Your hands hold the leash
Promised I won't ever leave
Twist my thoughts with your persuasion
Lost in stockholm
I need saving
A hostage of the numb
Is this really love?
And my burning desire only grows
Intertwined, now I dispose
Only death will rid your cursed touch and I can't take much more
My dignity is lacerated
Seeking love in desperation
Robbed me of all that is sacred
This is hell
I hope you choke to death for what you did to me
And I will not forget
All that's left are all the scarring images inside my head
And my burning desire only grows
Intertwined, now I dispose
Kept the best of me inside of your hands so I let go
Intertwined, now I dispose
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