Your hands grab what they can't reach,
Halting my words, trappin my tongue,
Biting back the vomit sweet sentences,
Spewed forth, wanted from no one.
Sickly sweet nothings,
words of lovers lost in time,
Words that I never wanted from you,
A creep, painted up the nine
God save me,
I'm relishing in your sun,
But I'm pulled back,
Into my personal Hell for one.
God help me,
His hands are wet,
Digging in my side
Swearing I'm his pet.
I try to run from you as fast as I can go,
But you pull across my chest hooking my body in Limbo,
This Heaven isn't fun it's turned into a torture,
I was caught in your light, realizing it was a blaze
God save me,
I'm relishing in your sun,
But I'm pulled back,
Into my personal Hell for one.
God help me,
His hands are wet,
Digging in my side
Swearing I'm his pet.
God. Save. Me
I can't handle these episodes of rage,
The hatred burning in my soul,
I think I'm better off alone.
I want to be in the light,
But his curse is stringin me aong,
I die hoping I will be saved,
But maybe this is where I belong.
God save me,
I'm relishing in your sun,
But I'm pulled back,
Into my personal Hell for one.
God help me,
His hands are wet,
Digging in my side
Swearing I'm his pet.
I wish that this all would die
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