PRIMAL, EVIL WHAT AM I ?
TONGUE-TIED UNTI THE DAY I DIE
THERES NO LOVE MADE WITH MERMAIDS
ITS JUST DISTRACTION OR SO THEY SAY
BUT IM TOO TIRED TO CARE ABOUT IT
CANT YOU SEE IT IN MY FACE, MY FACE
WHEN I FEEL THIS STRANGE CAN I GO THROUGH THIS AGAIN
ITS A SORRY STATE YOURE GETTTING IN
THE SAME EXCUSE IS WEARING THIN
THERES NO SELF CONTROL LEFT IN ME
WHAT WAS NOT WILL NEVER BE
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