Your conniving wordsAre childishly insaneTo get what you wantYou’ll say anythingIn your mindYou lust to control meYou lustFor control Chorus: Mold me, fold meMold me, fold me My pain is your pleasureMy agony excites youDesperate for a changeBut change comes withinI’m not stayingNot around youI’m stronger than you thinkMuch stronger than you Repeat Chorus Molding […]
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