I tried to love you, I thought I could
I tried to own you, I thought I would
I want to peel the skin from your face
before the real you lays to waste.
You told me I'm the only one
sweet little angel, you should have run
lying, crying, dying to leave,
innocence creates my hell.
Cheating myself, still you know more
it would be so easy with a whore.
Try to understand me, little girl,
my twisted passion to be your world.
Lost inside my sick head
I live for you but I'm not alive.
Take my hands before I kill
I still love you, I still burn.
Love, hate, love.
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