Lletres: Lizzy Borden. Appointment with Death. Under Your Skin.

In the dark where you feel connected....

Hide away from they you were rejected....

Crumbling walls in there you won?t survive....

When I touch you where you hurt....

While I skin you alive....

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I wanna crawl down under your skin....

I wanna go where no one?s ever been....

I wanna crawl down under your skin....

I wanna Strip away the pain....

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Look at you, you?re sick and self infected....

Ain?t got a clue of who you see reflected....

Empty eyes of vacant suffocating....

Drowning in your vanity you?re disintegrating....




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Who you are is what I wanna be....

So bizarre so insane....

Where you are is where I wanna be....

How we are is all in vain....



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I wanna crawl down under your skin....

I wanna get to where I?ve never been....

I wanna crawl down under your skin....

I wanna lick away the pain....

Now we are all the same....



Now we are all the pain....