Blackout
Not when your laying with the land of dead
Not when your laying with the land of dead
When your laying in my bed
And you got your fucking legs spread
Won't you get out of my head
I was out of my league
I should stick with my own
All it would bring to me is a lonely home
Don't
Stop
Believe
Stain divine
I wouldn't leave while the monsters speaking
I wouldn't breathe when the monsters feeding
While the monsters feeding
While the monsters beating
And he's masturbating
All over our faces and backs
On our fucking backs
It's a blackout
Not when your laying with the land of dead
Not when your laying with the land of dead
When your laying in my bed
And you got your fucking legs spread
Won't you get out of my head
I was out of my league
I should stick with my own
All it would bring to me is a lonely home
Writer/s: Tenative
