Beg

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I can't remember what it feels like
Seems you should've known the rules
I think I'm never gonna find my way
Slowly coming from the rear, I feel I've never had a thought so real
This time, I'll find myself a quiet place

Beg motherfucker
Beg motherfucker
Beg motherfucker
Beg

I poke the needles under your skin
Tastes like blasphemy and treason
Know you're never getting far away
See hope fading out of your eyes
This time the pain is gonna feel unreal
I think you're gonna be some easy prey

Beg motherfucker
Beg motherfucker
Beg motherfucker
Beg

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