Cover my in anything you'd have on me
Curl my teeth with bitter smiles and
cigarettes
Torture me and let me watch you as you fuck
him
Bury me in love until i suffocate
'Cause it's easier to make love
Than to crawl across the floor and beg for
more
After all, this cold i'm sure won't last for
long
The bible thumpers on each corner turn to
drink
They only do it to avoid the freezing cold
Their mother chase them out of bars
And down the street
'Cause it's easier to hide from
Than it is to face reality each day
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