Working on a title... and the music...
You
You got it in for me
You
You wanna make me bleed
It's not such a mystery
I'm the sickness in you
Bleed it out cure the disease
I'm the hatred in you
I
I creep up like the fog
You
don't know what to think
I
seduce you like before
You
have no defense against me
It's not such a mystery
I'm the sickness in you
Bleed it out cure the disease
I'm the hatred in you
I am free
I am free
I am no longer
I am free
I am no longer
Your misery....
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
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