[MINDFUCK] - [Stockholm Syndrome] | Текст песни

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• [Stockholm Syndrome]

Those tears won’t make your body clean
Even when they’re stained with blood
I hope you love that your hands are tied
I hope you think that the gun’s alright
I hope you like my basements floor
I hope you’ll love me even more.

It’s funny. I described you with only one word
Making this strange type of fatal mistake with you
Loving is a gorgeous kidnap and you’ll always see me as a
Paramour in Jasons mask

Mask
I’m masked
I’m a paramour in Jasons mask

Now it’s your turn
Now you are wearing the mask

It’s funny. You described me with only one word
Making this strange type of fatal mistake with me
Loving is a gorgeous kidnap and I’ll always see You as a
Paramour in Jasons mask

Mask
You’re masked
You’re a paramour in Jasons mask
Mask
I’m masked
I’m a paramour in Jasons mask
Mask
I’m scared
Jason’s coming for me
In Mask
You’re next
Jason’s coming for us
so wear a mask!

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