This lonely girl in the push up bra
Her blood stains on the bathroom walls
If you look at her and grab her eye
She plays for keeps, yet she is meek
Close your eye’s when you kiss her
She’ll scar you with her sarcastic gleam
She’ll lick your heart just to be tasten
She’ll take your money that’s her taken
She softly says goodbye, I’ll see you later
The shock waves she gave, keeps you shaken
This girl you used is a professional bleeder
She hurts from within and is always faking
Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 10:25 PM UTC
This lonely girl in the push up bra
Her blood stains on the bathroom walls
If you look at her and grab her eye
She plays for keeps, yet she is meek
Close your eye’s when you kiss her
She’ll scar you with her sarcastic gleam
She’ll lick your heart just to be tasten
She’ll take your money that’s her taken
She softly says goodbye, I’ll see you later
The shock waves she gave, keeps you shaken
This girl you used is a professional bleeder
She hurts from within and is always faking
