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So bend your lips to the curves of that fake smile you used so many times I fall over and over again My face at your feet Dying there my lips will be pressed against them I always bent my back from this burden of you I've shaped these problems into the sharpest blade And ill shove this knife straight through your teeth Knock them away See the hollowness between your lips That have so much in common with the words you spoke You always packaged your love letters in bullet shells And now I'm in this too deep You coffin matches your look And I can see that you took all this time to do what you wanted Whatever you wanted You are going to die Without a smile on your face And ill know why The last smirk will be peeled from your lips and mixed with your blood To form the poison of my hearts biggest mistake Drink every sip I drank every last drop Man vs. Bullet They are too much for me to take Too much For me to take From Letras Mania