He calls me the devil

He calls me the devil
I make him wanna sin
Every time I knock, he can't help but let me in
Must be homesick for the real
I'm the realest it gets
You probably still adore me
With my hands around your neck

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Skulls

I can't close my eyes and make it fade
I won't shut my mouth and take it
God, no, I won't be another empty skull
No, I won't give you something beautiful

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