Bribe the executioners

Back to back
This is where it all begins
A gun to your head
And a mirror in my face
It’ll take but just a second

Bribe the executioners
So you can shed one last tear

All of the regrets make me realize
Every beautiful wrist needs a scar
Every lover needs heartaches

Destroy me
Set me free

This minute
Is leaving the scent of you.

The pictures fill me with emptiness


 
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