War of One - Tainted

If you could read my mind
The truth that I despise
Behind these sunken sentimental eyes
I'd sell you everything
Society is swing
And flesh is just a temporary thing

The cream is on your lips
The triggers on your hips
In you is where my satisfaction lives
So tie me up within
And tie me up with sin
If fantasy will only let me in

Leave me naked
Blood I tasted is my own
This love is tainted now
In this vacant hell

Leave me naked
Blood I tasted is my own
This love is tainted now
In this vacant hell
Leave me naked
Blood I tasted is my own
This love is tainted now
In this vacant hell

Written by:
Brendan Hickey

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