sábado, novembro 11, 2006

Incinerate

I ripped your heart out from your chest Replaced it with a grenade blast Incinerate Fire fighters hose me down I don't care I'll burn out anyhow Its 4 alarm girl nothing to see Hear the sirens come for me You dosed my soul with gasoline You flicked a match into my brain Incinerate The fire fighters are so nice I remember you so cold as ice Now flames are licking at yr feet Sirens come to put me out of misery You wave yr torch into my eyes Flamethrower lover burning mind Incinerate

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