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Valley of the damned

Song of the day;;


→ Sonic Syndicate - So Addicted



I'm a stalker on the wire
A pawn to your queen
I was bred for taking fire
But you're abusing me


All tied up, contortionist effigy

Nothing more than a pill to swallow
Beautiful eyes, soul and mind but you keep them locked in a box
Six feet from where we're standing now, I fell in love for the first time
But I didn't know she was a viper, angel, betrayer, demon, whore


Viper, angel, betrayer



Your sun in my hands

Your words in my mouth


How can you be the air beneath my wings

And still be the flood that drowns my dreams
I've got to admit, I am so addicted
I would crawl through razors just in case
There was a chance to see your face
I make myself sick, I am so addicted


It's a sin to keep on digging when you have already reached the other side

This innocence, no longer an excuse that can hold the weight of your lies
Defeated, I plead the fifth for you to realise
That I'm bleeding, tortured, itching, screaming
Just show a little compassion for your crimes


Viper, angel, betrayer



How can you be the air beneath my wings

And still be the flood that drowns my dreams
I've got to admit, I am so addicted
I would crawl through razors just in case
There was a chance to see your face
I make myself sick, I am so addicted


It's never enough

It's never enough
It's never enough to stop the craving


Your sun in my hands

Your words in my mouth


How can you be the air beneath my wings

And still be the flood that drowns my dreams
I've got to admit, I am so addicted
I would crawl through razors just in case
There was a chance to see your face
I make myself sick, I am so addicted


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Sorry for the Spotify track, I couldn't find this in YouTube.
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