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This is called Solar Hex,
and it's about blood-sucking freak from Los Angeles
You believe in mutilation like it means something
Blood cuts on the wrists, dirty bruises, scratches
Wet hair on the damp floor
Bound by ropes, candle wax, tears, terror
All beautiful memories, beautiful
Right from the start I knew we couldn't go on long
One of us was going to have to back away
After all the stories I just can't go on now
After all the lies I wish you'd go away
Staring at your face at the foot of my bed frame
You're defying me to take you back again
Slowly slip the noose cock it ever closer
Staring at your face I want it back again
Right from the start I knew we couldn't go on long
One of us was going to have to back away
After all the stories I just can't go on now
After all the lies I wish you go away
Staring at your face at the foot of my bed frame
You're defying me to take you back again
Slowly slip the noose cock it ever tighter
Staring at your face I want it back again
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