I Killed The Prom Queen
I Killed The Prom Queen - Your Shirt Would Look Better With A Columbian Neck-tie songtekst
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This princess of pain can be ended elegantly. With no distaste, no fear of soul decay. I felt betrayed for so long. These failures dragged me down. I wither away. I will never forgive or forget, a constant reminder, your lifeless heart on a rope around my neck. A keepsake from this rusted love. We are falling fast to the ground. I'd bite into your face just to be close to your eyes Ive discarded such beauty in a past lifetime. Ill stitch my own insides to the highest tree. A keepsake of this rusted love you wish upon me. This princess of pain can be ended elegantly. With no distaste, no fear of soul decay. I felt betrayed for so long. These failures dragged me down. I wither away. I will never forgive or forget, a constant reminder, your lifeless heart on a rope around my neck. A keepsake from this rusted love. Everyone here who breathes will fucking die!