| You’re my death
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| You’re my fun baby
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| You’re my chocolate and my favorite gun
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| My hands are wet
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| Last word have been said
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| I put you through my head
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| Oh my God, things are going bad again
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| You’re my dread
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| You’re my hope baby
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| You’re my trank and red plush hanging rope
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| Loosen the noose
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| In case of rescue
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| I need some goodbye booze
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| I found an excuse to drink again
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| You’re my curse
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| You’re my spouse baby
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| You’re my punch and haunted party house
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| Forgive my fault
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| I killed the hosts
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| Dancing with the ghosts
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| And I’m completely lost again
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| Oh why don’t you just kill me
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| What journeys of broken pieces to the heart
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| When you look right through me
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| Feels like Marilyn Monroe in a horror movie
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| You want to watch this carnage show
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| And I didn’t surprise
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| You want this bloodbath and see
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| How many times we can survive
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| The fight
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| You’re my vice
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| You’re my spree baby
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| You’re my blood sugar and toxic vanilla tree
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| I ate your fruit
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| It was kinda cute
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| My heart started to bruit
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| Look how I screwed up again
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| You’re my riddle
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| You’re my answer baby
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| You’re my chemo needle and my sweet cancer
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| I wrote my will
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| Cause lot of blood will spill
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| I lie down and chill
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| I’ll smile when you kill again
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| Oh why don’t you just kill me
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| What journeys of broken pieces to the heart
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| When you look right through me
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| Feels like Marilyn Monroe in a horror movie
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| You want to watch this carnage show
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| And I didn’t surprise
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| You want this bloodbath and see
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| How many times we can survive
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| The fight
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| These tears are burning
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| My lashes out
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| Gonna merge into the sand
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| Since the wind sweeps ashes off
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| I’ll burn as much as I can
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| These fears are bursting
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| My chest out
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| On the edge of our lifespan
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| Since the blood is all you want
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| So I’ll bleed as much as I can
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| Oh why don’t you just kill me
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| What journeys of broken pieces to the heart
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| When you look right through me
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| Feels like Marilyn Monroe in a horror movie
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| You want to watch this carnage show
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| And I didn’t surprise
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| You want this bloodbath and see
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| How many times we can survive
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| The fight |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chocolate and the Favorite Gun , by - Seven Day Sleep. Song from the album A Home for Disgusting Fairies, in the genre Альтернатива