Jack Off Jill Cinnamon Spider
from Clear Hearts Grey Flowers verse: A witch will burn when she s thrown into the fire Not her she ll peel and writhe but never expire She crawls on webs of lies I die up inside her to take what s mine that bitch the cinnamon spider chorus: I won t try and every time I tell that lie I live without guilt and I won t cry and I hope you love your life and live with your guilt verse: Consumed by hate and guilt She ll never retire too old to fix too dead to ever acquire slit wrists talk br, br,
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