If my curse is real, it's a hell of a lover
She made a bond with me under the covers
Writhing uncumfort
Decisionless grinding
Neither one wonders
Decision is mine See,
that everything's dying
And who's the exception?
No one invited
There'll be no reception
Stop reflecting
She made a bond with me under the covers
Writhing uncumfort
Decisionless grinding
Neither one wonders
Decision is mine See,
that everything's dying
And who's the exception?
No one invited
There'll be no reception
Stop reflecting