Weerts
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Red lips kiss as the shadows fall
It’s the night that summons and calls
Feel the slivers, shake and shiver from the chills in the night
Welcome the sin, sweat dripping skin, filthy addictive rite
Pre-chorus:
Who am I and what have I become?
Threads of me untwine and come undone
Chorus:
To be zero
Anti-superhero
From utero
I am the zero
Thirst for pleasure and lust for pain
The antidote would be so vain
Tears are razors, would it faze her to see me weep
Halo and wings, these are the things that are but skin deep
Pre-chorus
Chorus
The entrance in is not the way out
Knowing this conclusion leaves me in doubt
I am the map, I create the plan
But one and one bring back me to zero again
Chorus
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