Lyrics

You'll never understand how much watching other people's pain gets me off Hearing their screams and knowing that I have the power of a God Such a pretty toy Such a pretty toy to play with Such a pretty toy Such a pretty toy to play with On a long enough timeline The survival rate for everyone drops to zero Oh my God, I haven't been fucked like that since grade school A Gun on the floor A hole in your head Just like a whore You wish you were dead A gun on the floor A hole in your head Just like a whore You wish you were dead In your eyes, in your neck In your mind, in your heart In your eyes, in your mind In your heart, in your soul In your eyes, in your neck In your mind, in your heart In your eyes, in your mind In your heart, in your soul Such a pretty toy to play with Such a pretty toy to play with Such a, such a Such a pretty toy Such a pretty toy to play with
Writer(s): Bryan Erickson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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