satan's little helper!

Girl our connection ain't based on empathy
Purely transactional state of entropy
You led the barrel to me inside a dream
I'm screaming and waking up in a state of fear
Oh my god
How many times am I in the wrong
You get drunk and I write songs
Pick of the litter until you found me in a flotsam
I'm flossing
Ignorance is costing



Credits
Writer(s): Layth Aziz
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