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I beg for nails, and then you sigh "When I approach you step aside" Iâm coming through, I´ll be your sin I´ll be your weight inside, within I am trying to smile as I give you a kiss but you´re holding your hand in the way I am starting to age, I´m starting to shake and I will never be the same again I perform inside your mouth Am I clean? There is a doubt I am disease, you are the sick In terms of filth somewhere I fit I want to believe that you tell me a lie when you say I´m the best you have had So cut me again, I will do as you please but I will never be the same again |