Be Careful, Whore
Yo!
Can you smile
Can you honestly fucking look
Me in my eyes and smile
When they got the fucking blade
Right in your chest
Ripping your entrails out
Pissing on what's left of you
And giving you puke for a fucking feast
While they look at you
Eating their fancy fucking dinner
And you're picking scabs off your
Fucking chest just trying to cope
With tears and fucking vomit
All over your face while the world
Laughs at your disgrace
Amazing grace?
I felt some pain in the initial shock of life
It felt so cruel like a dagger in my side
I never knew what it meant
What it looked like
This thing we called love
Was I blind?
Cause it isn't always something pretty
It can be a cruel night alone in the dark
It isn't always smiling
It's the tears you cannot see
Oh it's, it's abandoning
It's walking up a lonely hill
To face the the tree
Wicked soul I love
Can you see me bleeding?
Bleeding
Can you drink that fatal cup
Can you pour out at all
To satisfy
Do you know about love?
Have you ever watched your children die
Right in your hands?
Have you felt that?
Losing sleep so that you don't
Fall into the hands of the broken
You need love
Show me your love
Can you smile
Can you honestly fucking look
Me in my eyes and smile
When they got the fucking blade
Right in your chest
Ripping your entrails out
Pissing on what's left of you
And giving you puke for a fucking feast
While they look at you
Eating their fancy fucking dinner
And you're picking scabs off your
Fucking chest just trying to cope
With tears and fucking vomit
All over your face while the world
Laughs at your disgrace
Amazing grace?
I felt some pain in the initial shock of life
It felt so cruel like a dagger in my side
I never knew what it meant
What it looked like
This thing we called love
Was I blind?
Cause it isn't always something pretty
It can be a cruel night alone in the dark
It isn't always smiling
It's the tears you cannot see
Oh it's, it's abandoning
It's walking up a lonely hill
To face the the tree
Wicked soul I love
Can you see me bleeding?
Bleeding
Can you drink that fatal cup
Can you pour out at all
To satisfy
Do you know about love?
Have you ever watched your children die
Right in your hands?
Have you felt that?
Losing sleep so that you don't
Fall into the hands of the broken
You need love
Show me your love
Credits
Writer(s): A Karmic Gray, Brandon Mitchell
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