I taste your love You waste my mind Ive become hungry All of the time For something Ive never Savored before But its the less, that You feed me, from this Empty shell, I myself become You fed me I ate it You hurt me I hate it I never meant to step on your toes But isnt that the way It seems it always goes Spun like a tornado, my Mind is twisted on Your barbed wire fence Thats built higher Than youve ever been You fed me I ate it You hurt me I hate it Silent, quiet, too scared to try it How many times does your Sacred heart bleed It is my soul you want Or is it something that you need I taste your love You waste my mind I tasted your love You wasted my mind Dont feed me Wont eat it Dont hurt me Delete it
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