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Wash



My hang-ups have a tendency
To overwhelm the person that I was
And the new person that I am
Has no time to adjust

Killing dripping fate
Is something I can't do
It falls all around me
Soaks me to the soul
Soft underfoot now
Break me up too

Shut your mouth now pretty baby
Your bleeding words of heartfelt sorrow
In my new skin I await you
To make me better for tomorrow

Killing dripping fate
Is something I can't do
It falls all around me
Soaks me to the soul
Soft underfoot now
Break me up too

Stop....the hurting
Kill......the bleeding
Wash..me filthy
Wash..me filthy

Stop...Kill...Wash x8

Reminding me of unending
Keeping me away from her
Saving me from the disaster
Reading into my now blank mind
Only the nothing is divine
Behind the secret nothing good
Looking again at me, to die
I'm giving nothing up to you

In your folds I feel oh so good
Between your thighs lies my sweet refuge
Please hold me close and tight
But I, still can't be yours forever

Killing dripping fate
Is something I can't do
It falls all around me
Soaks me to the soul
Soft underfoot now
Break me up too

Stop....the hurting
Kill......the bleeding
Wash..me filthy
Wash..me filthy

Stop...Kill...Wash x8


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