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She's kinda cool
Like Third Reich paraphenalia
I gave her bullets and blades
I gave her whips and chains
It's cool to sleep in a witch house
It's cool to close your eyes
If you want something to
Fuck up your mind
Sometimes my head is liquid methedrine
Reality floating in, as I breathe
She's kinda cool
Like Grimorium of Honorius
I gave her a hundred demon names
I gave her coffin nails
It's cool to sleep in a witch house
It's cool to close your eyes
If you want something to
Fuck up your mind
Sometimes my head is liquid methedrine
Reality floating in as I breathe
And She, she won't play by the rules
She's just playing it cool
I know I'll remember
I'll remember if I can
A promise given in the
No man's land
Though sometimes the rain
Cools me down
Like I was crying for a lightning
Just dying for a lightning
I guess I am so cool it hurts
I am a boy scout dressed in a skirt
I threw my coins in a wishing well
And you can all go fuck yourselves
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