Society's Finest

Society's Finest - Kiss The Girls songtekst

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What thought was piercing... 

Pining it's way through every emotion moning 

Night after night I could only guess 

What demons taunt you blinded by 

Your swollen pupils 



Your destruction must leave no guilt at all 

So thick so black 

Your heart has so much for her 

You allow yourself to violate and to become so cold 

Engraving your spirit mocking the whorish 

Nature without self control 

and have you no shame for you have wasted Your man-hood cheating on yourself 

Here's the knife, kill me here 

Because I'm so sick of watching this happen 

And I whisper to myself 

Hoping you'll here me cry out to Jesus Christ 

And as the tears fall down 

I begin to realize that everything has been done 



Jezabel has taken you for herself...
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