this isn't really sex. this isn't really life.
this isn't really anything i think i like,
and i will not sit on broken glass,
not for you or anyone.
i will not cut my ass.
we have no reasons, but we still have fun.
down on the floor, baby, whisper my name. yeah,
when you rip my back to shreds,
i'll dig my boots into
the soft remains of your spine.
i wanna savage
your spinal remains.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains
in chains.
this isn't really sex. this isn't really life.
this isn't really anything i think i like,
and i will not sit on broken glass,
not for you or anyone.
i will not cut my fucking ass.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains.
they're making you change.
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