Bleeding Mascara- Atreyu

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A wrath with an angels body, a demon with a smile of gold. You soul sucker. I won't become like you. A killer with the perfect weapons, crystal eyes and a heart of coal. You soul sucker, I won't lose myself in you. Look how pretty she is, when she falls down. Now there's no beauty in bleeding mascara. Her lips are quivering, like a withering rose. She's back again. What the fuck do you think love means? Its more than words and more than feelings, sucking me dry, is my marrow that sweet? Your dead lovers have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hope, sucking them dry. Dose there marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness, sweetness. I hope you choke...

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