Sore bored and I'm lost, cost, cold...

Wake up young girl
And take a taste, not a bite of a life now.
Can tell you never come...



"I am guilty and of that I confess,
I have been thining of another in obsess.
I'm not that bad, in my heart."

"You can judge me
If you know me so well
I can't change my spots
And won't brake out of my shell
They will commit me
To a lifetime in hell
But
I can't remember where my innocence fell."


I can't even remember, where it fell.
Take it as you want, I've been lying all along. I'm not that innocent.
Can't remember when.









My will, my mind.
My lips, my lines.
I've got them all over you.

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