| Bound to your side and trapped in silence Just a possession Is the sex or only violence That feeds your obsession You send me to a broken state Where I can take the pain Just long enough That I am numb That I just disappear So go on and fight me Go on and scare me to death Tell me I asked for it Tell me I'll never forget You could give me anything but love Anything but… |
Geplaatst op 5 December 2007 om 9.29
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