And you break me into lines
We can shake our bodies
And wreck our minds
I'm a bitter man, I know
But listen honey, you're no fun.
I will never love like you
But you will probably hate like me
Oh lovelessly, and empty
Full of god, and god makes plenty
You will go on searching
For someone to keep you killing
If you love me, won't you leave me?
'cause I want to settle down
First you
Fade into the background
Wouldn't even call me
Had the nerve to leave me
Go ahead and love me
I'm a hungry man
Ever since you went away.
- Raised by Wolves, Voxtrot.
Oh, what a sweet poppy mess.
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