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gunface

from philophobia by grabyourface

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She sits in a corner she looks at you
Just enough fear and resolution in her eyes to get your fired up

She will pretend she’s shy and you think you’re in control
By the end of the night she’s in your arms

She’s playing she’s hiding, how fragile she may be
You strong, you will hurt her but you’ve gotta play

By the end of the night you’re in her claws

She’s now the devil’s minister
She’ll burn you up if you let her
Already it’s too late and you don’t get the Irony
Knowing better would only get you wetter

(She’s now the devil’s minister
She’ll burn you up if you let her
Already it’s too late and you don’t get the Irony
Knowing better would only get you wetter)

Harder

Harder


You’re on fire, you’re on fire
Your red flags going haywire
You think you’re in control but you’re not, really
Yeah you have a gun but you won’t fire

Holding on the gun makes you feel safer.
But she’s the weapon, ask her and she will answer

You start to fear and you start to ache,
Becoming the dream she once lived for

Hiding under your bed till the danger passed away
But she’s the danger you ache for, and you’re glad you ache

It means she’s still around, for you for now,
It means she is not done burning you alive

She’s now the devil’s minister
She’ll burn you up if you let her
Already it’s too late and you don’t get the Irony
Knowing better would only get you wetter

She’s now the devil’s minister
She’ll burn you up if you let her

You’re a toy, you’re a toy
In her weaponized hands

And You’re glad you ache
Aren’t you glad you ache

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from philophobia, released October 1, 2017

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