RESERVOIR DUVET KANEDA7
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[Verse]
Cute as a button, the last serenade
There's cum left in your mouth, can you taste the disgrace?
Arms feel so heavy, that house on the hill
Find the pieces in there that can help her to feel
The scent of soil and rain in bittersweet Hell
Nothing left in there, just a smile maskin' the shell
Stitched and sewed, olive eyes like a doll
A death en passant, her lifeless body a pawn
[Pre-Chorus]
If it's cut up like a slab of meat
Would the sight arouse your appetite?
He's charming but don't let it tempt her
A black box for the gifts it gave
You're scared to peep through the keyhole
Of his meeting with his favorite guest tonight
On the tenth count, a black sheep
Embraced by the reservoir duvet
[Chorus]
Would you still look at me if I had glass for eyes?
Skin the same shade as a corpse
The oak floor showered with blood, cum and bile
They're expectantly yelling encore
At the end of the hallway, his eyes lit up red
Despite your best efforts, can't read his intent
Her neck started tearing, coming undone again
Despite the best effort of a needle and thread
Cute as a button, the last serenade
There's cum left in your mouth, can you taste the disgrace?
Arms feel so heavy, that house on the hill
Find the pieces in there that can help her to feel
The scent of soil and rain in bittersweet Hell
Nothing left in there, just a smile maskin' the shell
Stitched and sewed, olive eyes like a doll
A death en passant, her lifeless body a pawn
[Pre-Chorus]
If it's cut up like a slab of meat
Would the sight arouse your appetite?
He's charming but don't let it tempt her
A black box for the gifts it gave
You're scared to peep through the keyhole
Of his meeting with his favorite guest tonight
On the tenth count, a black sheep
Embraced by the reservoir duvet
[Chorus]
Would you still look at me if I had glass for eyes?
Skin the same shade as a corpse
The oak floor showered with blood, cum and bile
They're expectantly yelling encore
At the end of the hallway, his eyes lit up red
Despite your best efforts, can't read his intent
Her neck started tearing, coming undone again
Despite the best effort of a needle and thread
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