| Decoy This Bitch |
| Decoy this bitch when the feeling of dismal pretends to hit the switch And I pop unto your life, while the angels float above I feel your inner presence from the goddess they all loved Until the day we made it happen, no more fools come around Cause I made it known if more slacken shows, I'll fucking rub your face in the ground till it bleeds, and when you cry for me to let you go, I'll knock you back down to your knees I told you once before, god forbid I have to repeat myself again. You're full of vanity, and sins and denile of eternal blissfulness. I'll choke on your dreams, then spit them back up, like a bone in your throat cause I don't give a fuck if it's your most valuable possession, I need to feel awake, and for that I'll never rest until I'm free from it all, and we've all evoled like the cross above your stakes. Tone down this time, till the darkness of the night hits hard on your mind, brings thoughts so impure to this world, which we endure, and hold close to our face as if morning wasn't coming and never ours to embrace. Life is burining holes through my heart and I still haven't got where I belong. The confusion and mystery and all the pleasures of the dark, consist somewhere along my body, my soul and I will render it all for a piece of you to hold. Holly |