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    Tell me again about how it hurts
    Being awfully loud for an introvert
    Get out of my room, smile wiped clean
    Isn't it weird to be so mean?

    I'm guessing that I've grown horns
    I guess I'm human no more
    I can tell I've rotted in your brain
    Oh, how easily passion twists
    You think I'm a crazy bitch
    I craft my words to fit your head
    'Cause no one listens to the dead

    So maybe I will talk to you
    The only way I know how to
    Mhm, I've said my speech
    Mhm, through sharpened teeth
    You break the rules and spikes grow from your skin
    Please let the devil in

    A meter apart, we blankly stare
    We shout in our heads
    Are you still in there?
    Well, this ends bad then, we knew it would
    So we won't eat our words, 'cause they don't taste good

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    I'm guessing that I've grown horns
    I guess I'm human no more
    I can tell I've rotted in your brain
    Oh, how easily passion twists
    You think I'm a crazy bitch
    A thousand words are left unsaid
    'Cause no one listens to the dead

    So maybe I will talk to you
    The only way I know how to
    Mhm, I've said my speech
    Mhm, through sharpened teeth
    You break the rules and spikes grow from your skin
    Oh, I think it might be worth a try
    Oh, am I ready to let this die?
    Mhm, a monster's here
    Mhm, you plug your ears
    But hey, you might just listen to it sing
    Please let the devil in

    We won't eat our words
    They don't taste so good
    We won't eat our words
    They don't taste so good
    We won't eat our words
    They don't taste so good
    We won't eat our words
    They don't taste so good

    Look, we know that I've seen this before
    High and mighty, at the top of your list
    Adoring every move, now my rank is sinking
    But we're both guilty of black or white thinking
    (We won't eat our words)
    And through my red eyes, you look pale
    All of your scars are looking more like scales
    (They don't taste so good)
    Two ugly creatures, two sinister preachers
    Blind to the past, like a couple of monsters
    Just a couple of monsters

    So maybe I will talk to you
    The only way I know how to
    Mhm, you've said your speech
    Mhm, through sharpened teeth
    You break the rules and spikes grow from your skin
    Oh, I think it might be worth a try
    Oh, am I ready to let this die?
    Mhm, a monster's here
    Mhm, you plug your ears
    But hey, you might just listen to it sing
    Please let the devil in

    We won't eat our words
    They don't taste so good
    We won't eat our words
    They don't taste so good

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