Texty

Too cruel For you I drool For you I fiend To watch you while you bleed (Come fall in the quicksand) Too high up still isn't enough 2:00 a.m. and I'm fiending your touch Two red cups and I fill them both up (Get lost on the chemicals) Pride, Greed, Wrath, Gluttony and Lust Vices I never want to give up Pull you close while I'm pushing my luck (Lemme feast on your wicked soul) Come fall in the qüicksand Get lost in the chemicals Holding on, but you wanna let go Giving in to the vertigo Come fall in the qüicksand Let me feast on your wicked soul Holding on but you wanna let go Giving in to the vertigo Too cruel For you I drool (Lemme feast on your wicked soul) For you I fiend (Giving in to the vertigo) For you I fiend (Lemme feast on your wicked soul) For you (Lemme feast on your wicked soul) But you turn me into someone else I can't tell if your heaven or hell I hate you more than I love myself (Get lost in the chemicals) Infect my mind with a wicked spell Crave your taste and that pheromone smell Can't tell if I'm in heaven or hell (Lemme feast on your wicked soul) Come fall in the qüicksand Get lost in the chemicals Holding on, but you wanna let go Giving in to the vertigo Come fall in the qüicksand Let me feast on your wicked soul Holding on but you wanna let go Giving in to the vertigo Too cruel For you I drool (Lemme feast on your wicked soul) For you I fiend (Giving in to the vertigo) For you I fiend (Lemme feast on your wicked soul) For you (Lemme feast on your wicked soul) Didn't wan' wait for ya Change for ya Didn't wan' waste my time Chasing ya
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