These Arms Are Snakes Run it Through the dog Letras:
We enter rooms at midnight. With packages of lusts
and stuff that no one could size up. This is not
just a picture fixture encapsulated in your mind,
it's a perfect romantic moment captured in time.
No we are no sin. The room had burn holes with
chemicals that only medical tape could prescribe,
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and the walls had holes with souls that no one
could describe. I'd like to think that maybe
pieces of us are still there, it all went out the
window when I saw you go...no we are no sin. So I
took a souvenir, one that I gave to to you and the
other was put in my pocket till a wax judge would
appear. "Do you take the oath" to commit
and submit, I do. It sure was a night. Placing
ourselves in our own graves. It sure was a night.
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