Despair, despair everywhere, on her sheets and in her hair
Girls with guns and holy books make tender lovers on tender hooks
Cold as snow, dead but alive, I can't help she's not the loving kind
A tear for every high school crush, you were loved once just not enough
Love and Pain, are one and the same
Gun for me, sit down, take aim
Love and Pain, are one and the same
Gun for me, sit down, take aim
Suffer suffer patiently, black magic and sorcery
Back alley debauchery
Under a sky not meant for me
Feigning every single breath, an angel in her party dress
I'll whisper slow, I will confess, "If you want my heart come rip it from my chest"
Love and Pain, are one and the same
Gun for me, sit down, take aim
Love and Pain, are one and the same
Gun for me, sit down, take aim
Do you want to
Do you want to hurt me, baby?
Do you want to (Do you want to)
Do you want to (Do you want to)
Do you want to hurt me?
Do you want to (Do you want to)
Do you want to (Do you want to)
Do you want to hurt me, baby?
Do you want to (Do you want to)
Do you want to (Do you want to)
Do you want to hurt me?
Love and Pain, are one and the same
Gun for me, sit down, take aim
Love and Pain, are one and the same
Gun for me, sit down, take aim
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