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Don't let me ride shotgun no more

I might just lead us into temptation

All eyes on the road ahead

This knife isn't loaded

Cut me from this wreckage

This colour doesn't suit me

A death in the family

Appropiate I believe

Sunken air vessels and split lips

You hope this really hurts me?

Your eyes turned to rubies

It was burning sugar

Bitterness had taken its hold

My ripcage the shield

I just couldn't save your soul

You think you got something to prove

My sweet receptacle they can use

Try standing of not crawling

A mouth full of abose

And I wonder where you will stay?

Disappear into the pitch black

You be careful - it's pitch fucking black out there

Where will you stay?

Spite me

Spite you

Spite everyone equally