Emerson - Imitation | Текст песни

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• Imitation

Who gave you permission to fuck with my life?
You're simply a whore who fucks for a vice.
There's something on your lips, so don't expect a kiss.
There's a stench that lingers around your dead wings. No more.
Your eyes are so deep, and your legs taste so sweet. But when I'm with you I'm everything but complete. You've messed my head and stained my bed. And I'm left feeling stranded with a thousand regrets.
This is the last song I'll ever write for you. This is the last fucking time. You gave me hell, so prepare to burn bitch. If everybody knew what you were thinking. If they heard every dirty thought. They'd throw you in a coffin and leave you there to rot. I'm probably not the best you ever had, but you're the worst I ever got. I told you. I just don't fucking like you. So courtesy to the audience for your display of lust unleashed. Tonight I'm looking at my bed like somebody died in the sheets. I want to burn it all down and tear your life in two. I want to take it all back. Take it from you. You made my bed so why should I lie in it? Get off your fucking knees for one minute. This time I won't lend you a hand. You can fuck all my friends, but you won't get in my bed again. You can fuck all my friends, but you won't get in my bed again. I just don't fucking like you.

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