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Texty: Orgy. Candyass. Fiend.

What's behind your painted face
Can you see the real pig
In the mirror?
Revenge you breed I hate
Your skeletons begging to get out
One by one

Don't let your secrets get out
Keep it in the brain dead circle
This is you
Create a new fantasia
'Cause it beats hating yourself
Hating yourself

You came first into mind
Known to feel unkind
Blind by what we're showing
Known to feel unkind

Violet pretty, show your face
You're always fiending
So you crave
Laying the dumb ones down
You love the thrill of the chase
This is you

Laid you down and walked on you
Torrid binges, bit you throughout
Misery for two
Choking, choking on your sweetness

You came first into mind
Known to feel unkind
Blind by what we're showing
Known to feel unkind

You came first into mind
Known to feel unkind
Blind by what we're showing
Known to feel unkind

Come fetch with me
Come and fetch with me
I took fifteen from you
And you'll never get this back
Truly disgraceful, don't you know?
You're not the lucky one

You came first into mind
Known to feel unkind
Blind by what we're showing
Known to feel unkind

You came first into mind
Known to feel unkind
Blind by what we're showing
Known to feel unkind

(You can't promise me)
(You don't know)
Promise me you'll know
You can't promise me
(You don't know)
Promise me you'll know
(Aye, aye)
You can't promise me
(You don't know)
Promise me you'll know
(Aye, aye)
You can't promise me