the rot//rot

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Your touch cuts when I beg too much
Carve your name into my chest, make it last, no rush
Your love rots when I touch too much
Twist my thoughts, share your pain
Make me yours, that’s the game, ah
Deep red stains, bitter ecstasy
Bleed my veins, keep your hands on me
I will make excuses when you use me for my friends to see
Shed my skin and soul just to be the thing you need from me

Don't leave me

Now I'm begging on my knees
Baby, you could never leave
Now I pull you under, pull you under, pull you under
Now we're cutting at the seams
We're the death we choose to keep
Now you pull me under, pull me under, put me down

Are you starving so like me?
You're the reason I don't eat
You're the rot, ah
God, I'm so in love with my disease
Are you crawling through my dreams?
You're the reason I don't sleep
You're the rot, rot
Agony is seeping through your t—
Are you starving so like me?
You're the reason I don't eat
You're the rot, ah
God, I'm so in love with my disease
Are you crawling through my dreams?
You're the reason I don't sleep
You're the rot, rot
Agony is seeping through your teeth