Satan Is a Blonde Girl

If God exists, He might forget my sins
If Satan lives, he might be a blonde girl
This pain creeping inside of my chest
Is life escaping, therefore, I can rest

I sing tonight, expecting what you give me
But you may not step through my soul this time
I'm scared, crippled, begging for your love
I dreamt, I did, having it all

Have you ever felt the emptiness pour out?
Have you ever tasted its metal burn?

I feel so dizzy, it's crippling my breathing
I feel so naughty, I might just die in your hands
This pain, I feel, might drive me crazy now
I don't wanna feel it anymore

The blood is dripping, falling from on top of my hands
My nails are longer than ever, I think I might have scratched her face
Happened in a second, in a moment it was done
The heart, so high, the heartbeat's so strong
I didn't know she was dead until I was cleaning my hands from the blood she shed

Oh, no, no, no, no, oh, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, yes, I'm free
Yes, yes, she's gone

This time is for real
Oh, no
She's gone my dear
We may now have each other in peace



Credits
Writer(s): Germán Rivera Becerra, Karen Galaité Chávez González
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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