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Lacerda

I'll be your commodity if you give me the freedom to do whatever I want to do with you. You'll say: "my my doesn't he clean up nicely?" Just trust me

Let me impart some wisdom before we go our separate ways. I've overstayed my welcome; you've been more than good to me. That's so gauche that's so 1912

You're on cloud number nine my God it hurt so much when I fell from heaven. I'm God's gift to you sugar, I'm so sweet. Just one bite and you'll be addicted

I'll be your commodity if you give me the freedom to do whatever I want to do with you. You'll say: "my my doesn't he clean up nicely?" Just trust me

This is a routine inspection. Please allow me my routine inspection! You sold yourself short; step away from the vehicle. You sold yourself short; because

I've made leaps of blind faith for it We really need this, we really need to get through this Belief escapes me out of this context We really need this

cannot stop, compelled to Lacerate, rendering for release Mutilate now it's time to slice Mangle them ripping death, lacerate them, oh Lacerate, rendering

By Myself, I'm Here Alone In Tears, Now Days And Weeks Gone By Still It Feels The Same, I Wonder What Made It Go Wrong Loneliness And Silence And My

The way you look at me is tearing me apart And the way I let you feel is tearing me apart I think as we do it, do it to eachother, it's tearing us apart