| «Come on in, boy,» said the skeletons sitting by her closet door
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| Dirty secrets, empty memories, and broken hearts across the floor
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| I was knocked out, heels over head
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| So you dragged me by my feet to a ghost town, where you buried me
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| No wonder no one heard my screams
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| Love’s so alive, but it died in its sleep
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| And now that it’s dead, I live in your head and I will haunt your fucking dreams
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| No one will love you like I did, will treat you like I did
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| So go on, wear that scarlet letter
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| No one will love you like I did, will touch you like I did
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| So good luck finding something better
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| Run away, boy, if you couldn’t tell, baby’s got a thirst for blood
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| A subtle system, wicked melodies, craving bullets from her gun
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| So entranced they, follow every word, little spirals in their eyes
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| Catch a lover, turn an enemy just to watch them burn alive
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| No one will love you like I did, will treat you like I did
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| So go on, wear that scarlet letter
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| No one will love you like I did, will touch you like I did
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| So good luck finding something better
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| Someday you may find that picture perfect guy
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| And I’ll chase my words with poison
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| Until that day arrives, and swine take to the sky
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| Fill your void with open thighs so
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| No one will love you like I did, will treat you like I did
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| So go on, wear that scarlet letter
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| No one will love you like I did, will touch you like I did
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| So good luck finding something better
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| No one will love you like I did, will treat you like I did
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| So go on, wear that scarlet letter
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| No one will love you like I did, will fuck you like I did
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| So good luck finding something better |