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his blood ain't red, it's a shade of black
nothin' good in this world could bring him back
moral inhibitions runnin' through his veins
drinkin' on the tracks watchin' the trains
brown leather boots, steely blue eyes
he's got a pretty mouth, but he's spewin' prettier lies
undoin' his belt buckle as he's sayin' my name
like a prayer, like his favourite hymn,
as he's pushin' my face into the mattress
streaky mascara, lookin' like his favourite porn actress
heavy breath, silver cross stuck to my chest with sweat,
bruises on my hips as he makes sure his needs are met
daddy says it's wrong, i disagree
how can somethin' evil have me on my knees?
but it always comes back to him
leather on his belt, leather on his boots
he's got a pretty mouth, but he's spewin' prettier lies
daddy says it's wrong, i disagree
how can somethin' so evil have me on my knees?
i wanna say no, but he says it's callin' to him
how can somethin' so bad feel so damn good..
shows his love in black 'n blue, but in white when we're under the sheets
i see him rottin' away, all the light in his eyes
washed out from all the bottles in his room
gettin' down dirty in his truck,
stealin' away just to get away from it all...
undoin' his belt buckle as he's sayin' my name
like a prayer, like his favourite hymn
as he's pushin' my face into the mattress
streaky mascara, lookin' like his favourite porn actress
heavy breath, silver cross stuck to my chest with sweat,
bruises on my hips as he makes sure his needs are met
daddy says it's wrong,i disagree
how can somethin' so evil have me on my knees?
i bit the apple, now it's stuck in my throat
he's holdin' my hair as he's watchin' me choke
i know is shouldn't want it this bad,
but baby, i think i'd die without him