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Teksty: Korn. Follow The Leader. My Gift to You.


There you were, my precious, not long ago.
Hide behind the shadows, of your broken soul.
Why is it always you want something you can never have?
Why did you try to tempt me?
How could you be this way?

Your throat I depress - can't you feel the pain?
Then your eyes roll back - can't you feel the pain?
Love racing through my veins - can't you feel the pain?
Your heart stops beating - can't you feel the pain?
Like all you don't - can't you feel the pain?
I kiss your lifeless skin - can't you feel the pain?

There you were, my precious, with your broken soul.
On the card you lay dead, taking control.

Why is it always you fuck up something you've always had?
Why did you try to tempt me?
How could you be so cold?

Your throat I depress - can't you feel the pain?
Then your eyes roll back - can't you feel the pain?
Love racing through my veins - can't you feel the pain?
Your heart stops beating - can't you feel the pain?
Like all you don't - can't you feel the pain?
I kiss your lifeless skin - can't you feel the pain?

Here I am, just a man.
Feeling pain, gives me life.
Reliving yours is my gland.
I don't envy you.
Just to see through your eyes.

I hate you - can't you feel the pain?
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