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Вершы: Xp8. Our Scars.

She takes me down, into her world.

She takes my breath, my scary girl.

She licks me up and spits me out.

She takes it all, except my doubt.

She saw through me, my empty lies.

It took one smile to seize my eyes.

My body's free but my minds a chain.

Tied to a dream till I see her again.



Taking chances and stealing glances.



She saw through me, my empty lies.

It took one smile to seize my eyes.

My body's free but my minds a chain.

Tied to a dream till I see her again.

Far from eyes and the light of the sun.

To hurt a soul you don't need a gun.

Feeling the rush, tasting the thrill.

Looking for an emotion that's harder to kill.



Don't need a reason, it's all in the mind.

Look for a motive, just ask the blind.

Can't hide the truth from her x-ray eyes.

Hunting for gold between her thighs.

I'm holding her down but I'm on the rack.

Her sighs in my ears, her claws in my back.

We like what we do, we know what we feel.

We live with our scars, they're all that is real.



I'm holding her down but I'm on the rack.

Her sighs in my ears, her claws in my back.

We like what we do, we know what we feel.

We live with our scars,

they're all that is real...