Marilyn Manson - Speed of pain

Uma música por dia e nem sabe o bem que lhe fazia


They slit our throats like we were flowers and our milk has been devoured

When you want it it goes away too fast
Times you hate it it always seems to last
Just remember when you think you're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me

I wish I could sleep but I can't lay on my back
Because there's a knife for everyday that I've known you

Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would

Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair always

I hope that we die holding hands
for always