If I told you the story of my life
Would you break down in laughter
Or run from me, hide from me in fright
I will taint you and poison your mind
I will eat from your heart,
Does it feel as good for you?
With your blood soaked lips
And the hunger's knotting up inside
I yearn for more than just your mind
My eyes won't ever leave much behind
I yearn for more than just your mind
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