Suffer Me
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Back home black hole in the back yard
It's ok, it's ok to suffer me
Cry now and offer me a french kiss
Bleed now but nothings gonna change this
Back home black hole in the back yard
I hope you know it's ok to suffer me
And I feel the same
As what I've become
You know I'm lost for words
Confess I feel disturbed
And I hope they never find the body buried in the back
Trying everything we can to keep the illusion intact yeah
Swear it makes no difference
If we live in ignorance
What's another dead in a world turning off the dead yeah
Never miss a soul who never even tried to speak yeah
Her family gonna miss her like I'll only miss her body
And when we meet in hell I swear we'll only know to party
Sentenced you to death like I only know you partly
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Back home black hole in the back yard
It's ok, it's ok to suffer me
Cry now and offer me a french kiss
Bleed now but nothings gonna change this
Back home black hole in the back yard
I hope you know it's ok to suffer me
And I know you're not the first and you will never be the last one
Life will hit you different when you know this is your last song
Picking up the pieces of your limited existence
Talking all that shit like you could ever go the distance
Heard you stole the knife I used whilst chopping up the last one
But fear would get the better of you, couldn't reach your cell phone
Climbing out the window but you couldn't scale the fence now
Calling me a monster I'm supposed to take offence how?
Your perfect eyes and pretty face won't help you now I've got a taste
The blood you bleed is such a waste, a puzzle piece for murder case
Trapped a rate inside a cage and now the snake it full of rage
Fangs dripping with venom guess a kiss goodnight could burn the page
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Back home black hole in the back yard
It's ok, it's ok to suffer me
Cry now and offer me a french kiss
Bleed now but nothings gonna change this
Back home black hole in the back yard
I hope you know it's ok to suffer me
(I hope you know it's ok to suffer me)
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Back home black hole in the back yard
It's ok, it's ok to suffer me
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Back home black hole in the back yard
It's ok, it's ok to suffer me
Cry now and offer me a french kiss
Bleed now but nothings gonna change this
Back home black hole in the back yard
I hope you know it's ok to suffer me
And I feel the same
As what I've become
You know I'm lost for words
Confess I feel disturbed
And I hope they never find the body buried in the back
Trying everything we can to keep the illusion intact yeah
Swear it makes no difference
If we live in ignorance
What's another dead in a world turning off the dead yeah
Never miss a soul who never even tried to speak yeah
Her family gonna miss her like I'll only miss her body
And when we meet in hell I swear we'll only know to party
Sentenced you to death like I only know you partly
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Back home black hole in the back yard
It's ok, it's ok to suffer me
Cry now and offer me a french kiss
Bleed now but nothings gonna change this
Back home black hole in the back yard
I hope you know it's ok to suffer me
And I know you're not the first and you will never be the last one
Life will hit you different when you know this is your last song
Picking up the pieces of your limited existence
Talking all that shit like you could ever go the distance
Heard you stole the knife I used whilst chopping up the last one
But fear would get the better of you, couldn't reach your cell phone
Climbing out the window but you couldn't scale the fence now
Calling me a monster I'm supposed to take offence how?
Your perfect eyes and pretty face won't help you now I've got a taste
The blood you bleed is such a waste, a puzzle piece for murder case
Trapped a rate inside a cage and now the snake it full of rage
Fangs dripping with venom guess a kiss goodnight could burn the page
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Back home black hole in the back yard
It's ok, it's ok to suffer me
Cry now and offer me a french kiss
Bleed now but nothings gonna change this
Back home black hole in the back yard
I hope you know it's ok to suffer me
(I hope you know it's ok to suffer me)
Speak close, they'll think that we're related
Drop dead but we are still acquainted
Back home black hole in the back yard
It's ok, it's ok to suffer me
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Writer(s): Baby Doll
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