

Your cruel intentionsI work up my courage, to tell you my mind About how I love you, till the end of time You look at me like I'm just a fool Then you realize, what I say is true. You laugh in my face And tell me I'm blind And that I must be out of my mindYour cruel intentions
Your cruel intentions, my honest mind We battle it out till the end of time I think with my heart, you think with your mind Which of us will win this time
So how am I to live like this The want of your love Which does not exist You hate my body, you hate my mind You hate my soul, you tell me i'm blind Y
Gothic girl
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knockin'[die]
knockin'[life]
Then it's not a cookie anymore.
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