Trample young girls into the ground
A face in change, another body contained
"I won't give up his name until my dying day"
Freezing skin and heartless eyes
You're one phial away from the end
You're hopelessly homebound and around each corner lies another last chance to beguile
"I won't give up his name until my dying day"
In a letter your truth lies
Of which until death you'll never send
A broken cane
A violent encounter in the by-street where he lays
(Who will take you home)
Where I can never go
(Who will take you home)
Where i'm selling off my name
In bloodstained boots you wait for days to wake up changed
While the world holds out for you to derail
"I won't give up his name until my dying day"
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