Песня: Bitter Pill My heart pumps this Blood rushtill my legs numb my sweat drips down my face; clears my vison I battle myself; i battle Keep my hands from my troat for this sinlence ibattle my self Swollow down now whole Bitter Pill unfolds I lose my surroundings and fake that I've gianed hope This Bitter Pill he Swollows takes the tension He's lost control of his hands control of steps somewhere he fears was almost sure could never happen to him When this Pill is dessolved in his suffering body He'll lay there stiff and shamfully Guilty acts laced with fear lie the knots to be temporarily secure Guilty acts laced with fear lie the knots to be lost in his lies...
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