See that demon
She's a hydra
Her faces they multiply
Piercing light
Made of truth
Cuts down her wicked lies
I was caught once
In that succubus' grip
Tell you then life was sad
Happily, I'm freed now
And I know that I will never go back
Yes I know I'll never go back
It was hard times
living that lifestyle
Witness crimes your best friends make
I was lost and lonely
Dosing off my last mistake
You'd find me beaten
And I'd be crying
Over the little bit of milk I spilt
What you don't know
What I won't say
It's something that I would never admit
See that demon
She's a hydra
And I'm in round 3 with her
She's winning, and I'm quitting
But the girl don't know all my tricks
Because I'm fooling
Make a feint move
Then swing those words with all my might
listen (Honey listen to me)
Very closely (This isn't working out)
I'll tell you all that I have learned(we aren't the same people we were)
when they call you (and I've got to go)
To come home (I'll never forget...)
It's valuable if it's what you yearn.(Goodbye)
May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 10:09 AM UTC
See that demon
She's a hydra
Her faces they multiply
Piercing light
Made of truth
Cuts down her wicked lies
I was caught once
In that succubus' grip
Tell you then life was sad
Happily, I'm freed now
And I know that I will never go back
Yes I know I'll never go back
It was hard times
living that lifestyle
Witness crimes your best friends make
I was lost and lonely
Dosing off my last mistake
You'd find me beaten
And I'd be crying
Over the little bit of milk I spilt
What you don't know
What I won't say
It's something that I would never admit
See that demon
She's a hydra
And I'm in round 3 with her
She's winning, and I'm quitting
But the girl don't know all my tricks
Because I'm fooling
Make a feint move
Then swing those words with all my might
listen (Honey listen to me)
Very closely (This isn't working out)
I'll tell you all that I have learned(we aren't the same people we were)
when they call you (and I've got to go)
To come home (I'll never forget...)
It's valuable if it's what you yearn.(Goodbye)
Pick up a black stone, never let it go.
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