Hurt me
Hurt me with your ego
Hurt me
Hurt me with your words
They cut through glass
And all the telephone lines
And I let it happen
I let it happen
I wish I've never seen your face
I'm picturing it all again
A tragic case in a pretty dress
Oh no, you got me there
Bite me
Bite me with your spiteful revenge
How much is it gonna hurt this time
Grace me, grace me with your smile
That's how you get away
You always get away with everything
Look at all the fingerprints
You left all over my body
Make it sacred, make it count
Oh no, you're not easy to forget
Faded ideals of meaningful words
Imagine the life where there are no others
You're easy to me and erased all the scars
Left from the past
Then you made it worse
Hurt me
Hurt me with your ego
Hurt me
Hurt me with your words
Now let me go
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