Prey For Me Testo
Testo Prey For Me
How come, what’s wrong with you?
Darling faces often with frowns
Let’s do what devils do
Hang each other when no one’s around
Why can’t I torture you?
Giving, then you take it away
The little things you do
Simply, I love your evil ways
Your ways, your ways, your ways
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
This fire has followed you
Nothing’s left, you’re dead on the ground
How can I covet you?
Give you hell and you can’t rebound
My soul infected you
Blackened thoughts
They run through your head
The little things you do
Simply, I wish you were dead
Were dead, were dead, were dead
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me (Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me) Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me) I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
Good bye, so long
Wish I could stay
But everything is all wrong
Good bye, so long
Wish I could stay
But everything is all wrong
Everything is all WRONG!
Everything WRONG!
WRONG!
Everything WRONG!
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me) Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me) I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
Darling faces often with frowns
Let’s do what devils do
Hang each other when no one’s around
Why can’t I torture you?
Giving, then you take it away
The little things you do
Simply, I love your evil ways
Your ways, your ways, your ways
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
This fire has followed you
Nothing’s left, you’re dead on the ground
How can I covet you?
Give you hell and you can’t rebound
My soul infected you
Blackened thoughts
They run through your head
The little things you do
Simply, I wish you were dead
Were dead, were dead, were dead
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me (Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me) Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me) I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
Good bye, so long
Wish I could stay
But everything is all wrong
Good bye, so long
Wish I could stay
But everything is all wrong
Everything is all WRONG!
Everything WRONG!
WRONG!
Everything WRONG!
Prey for me, I think I owe you an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
(Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology
(Prey for me) Somehow you bring the violence out in me
(Prey for me) I’m just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me
JONATHAN DAVIS, RAYMOND LUZIER, DON GILMORE, JAMES SHAFFER, BRIAN WELCH, REGINALD ARVIZU
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