Sweet Little Terrorist
Dying alive
It will wipe me out abruptly
And will kill you slowly
But you did it happily
ꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎ
Your goal isn't protecting the inner self
It's me, desperate, dead, and burnt
It's me, begging for life
It's you, dying alive
If you'd let me, smiling, living
You'd die living
ꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎ
Sweetly, watching me sweating
Voluntarily, playing with my nerves
Your soul is a volcano river
It's better inside
Though it's hurting the mind
ꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎ
You're death's sidekick
And you want a side chick
To party and shake
Make her your snake
ꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎ
Fire isn't fake
Snake never dies
They end in torture
ꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎꝎ
Sliding
Sniffing
Burning, tongue's out
Swallowing river
Snake's clone's dragon
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