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You can't make me go outside The trees are vicious The winds speak lies Arms of summer warn "rain tonight" On horseback through it I coughed to stay alive I first faught the knife that brought life to Skin was stretched and rules were made Scalpel pushed and pulled Now I kneel in shame Terrors of the night Waiting her to scream at night Akward desire to taste her Take her outside Make her make me I put her on her back And sewed diamonds into her eyes She can see me better now And I can love her again So easily you fashion the words crime as her dress slips down around her ankles From Letras Mania