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When I Wear Your Favourite Dress Oh, I'm so paranoid I start to shake and take double glances over my shoulder like some psycho's gonna stab me in the back But when think of you... you help me, relax Oh, I carve your name into everything Until my fingernails break, into every willow and gravestone Then I toss my victims corpse into the lake Oh, I mutilate myself Not that I think it's fun I got your name in a heart on my chest I apologize for the blood that seeps through when I wear your favorite dress When she screamed i knew it was you Oh, I'm so drunk driving with a date I stole from the prom She embodied you so I tied her up and taped her mouth shut Oh, baby it's been too long So I kissed her I bit her I think I raped her Is this the monster I really am Oh, I'm weak and powerless with lust craving every whore I see Her lips so red that they bled Her looks were a dream Her hair, the hair, the horror Oh, I always wake-up in your dress Smelling wretched of sex Turns out I'll even f*** you in death I apologize for the blood that seeps through when i wear your favorite dress Then I toss my love's corpse into the lake When she screamed I knew it was you |