A little fiction in flight
I'll be your violent denial
Criminal image of you
You're a scepter in the dark
Gold tyranny to my heart
Criminal image of you
I draw your blood, seeped in sin
Drag a needle on your skin
Your hands have got me unglued
bars, and we speak
You spin the spell, and I'll weep
Criminal image of you
You're a siren, anything I want
Everything I want
You're a siren, anything I want
Everything I want
I'll take my bed in twelve years
Gathering cups of your tears
Searing moss everywhere near
Change of your purse in sickness
When I taste blood in your kiss
The type of trap holding me
Lashed out, no purpose, just pain
Three thousand miles away
Criminal image of you
My downfall, you made it stop
Your heart is hard as a rock
Criminal image of you
I have been so small in my head
I'm a hole in yours
I have so small in my head
But you've gone and
You're a siren, anything I want
Everything I want
You're a siren, anything I want
Everything I want
Initial on every pill
The chemicals keep me still
Burnt sense, it absent of you
Holding your picture at most
The only way I'll get close
Standing way back in the queue
Crimson red paint on my door
You slipped over me before
Criminal image of you
And I am bound in your sleep
Prisoner to all your dreams
Criminal image of you
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