Stop chasing me I’m not your fucking star
I’m to damned to take you to take you mars
I can’t hold you through the night
Because my wounds grip me tight
All I can be is your midnight delight
And when the sun wakes I’ll vanish from sight
Don’t fucking love me
I’m just a wicked disease that will only make your blood freeze
Because I roam where I please
Sometimes I wish I could change
But my heart and soul drowned in the bitter rain
And I’m fucking sorry I can’t give you what doesn’t remain
All peoples lies and deceit stuck in a box of concrete
All love has been is black eyes and bloody lips
And you fucking wonder why it’s me you can’t grip
Love is what people pretend while they fuck all your friends
Shattering your heart and soul into a thousand fucking pieces
Then love get turned into your inner demons
That’s always hungry that people you feed it
So don’t love the dead because I’m not breathing
And I won’t be the one your deceiving
