desensitise the conscience dies here s to your calloused thighs here s to your cold sore lips here s to your circus ride hips here s to my clammy cold hands i feel like a no womans land you tried to purchase a plot a quagmire s what you got i was in love with defeat it drives a sporadic heartbeat well you are the addict in purity you and your stoned insecurity using your boyfriends for rent or fuckin them all til they re spent well i can t judge you lover we are the same undercover i ve posted the same dark entries as you your desperate puke stained grin you re a poster girl for a lifelong sin hes a pedophile with a chaplain s smile i can t fix what that sucker defiled let s go make out on a bench your heart locket s got a rusty hinge let s feel false and unreal let s not feel how it doesn t heal you were your own lost whore and i m always wanting more and more your bedroom is a porno booth i got no money honey got no use ain t it all so mechanical our tainted love it s habitual i can t trust you lover you should never trust me either i ve posted the same dark entries as you let s not lie any less unless you can t somehow maintain here s your script for when you confess learn your lines this time now say them again i m just a sucker for fun chasing your dumb fleeting vanity living a life on the run from a big black cloud of christianity don t you feel guilty now the sex was like milking the cow i was your boy for the night staining your sheets with my blight well you suck the cock of a swine how tenderly wasting your time i can t trust you lover you should never trust me either i posted the same dark entries as you