Текст песни




Bring all the sinners to me
I will tear out my limbs for your feast
I promise the bleeding is fine
Let my body fill bottles of wine
Rotting, I'm wasting my youth
Laying down the like child I knew
Saccharine, always saccharine
There's a war in my head
That you can't comprehend
Saccharine, always saccharine
There's a war
Die!
A war
And it's all opulence
Oh, hysteria
Like an angel to my soul
Bring it on, my hysteria
Load it in the barrel of a gun
Saccharine, always saccharine
There's a war in my head
That you can't comprehend
Saccharine, always saccharinе
There's a war
Saccharine, always saccharinе
There's a war in my head
Don't think you wanna pretend
Saccharine, always saccharine
There's a war
Die!



Авторы: Amy J Gonzalez, Anthony Brown, Jennifer Decilveo, Matthew Bolling, Nathan Veldman



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