(I Used To Make Out With) Medusa

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Song: (I Used To Make Out With) Medusa

Artist: Bring Me The Horizon

Album: Count Your Blessings

Dead hands clutch my arm

The smell of death fills the air

Her fragrance,

Her carcass reanimates.

Oh, if you need me

I'll be tying a rope to the tree

Where our love used to be.

I've took down every photo of us and buried them at sea.

I've took down every photo of us and buried them at sea.

Don't worry dearest

Beauty is only skin deep.

Psyche!

Your beauty is no more.

So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore.

Your beauty is no more.

So why don't you just fuck yourself you stupid fucking whore.

Well I should of known,

Not to look into her eyes

I'm cast to stone,

Her glare was my demise!

Medusa.

Medusa.

Your beauty is no more.

So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore.

Dead hands clutch my arm

The smell of death fills the air

Her fragrance,

Her carcass reanimates.

Since you left me, things have never been the same.

Hour by hour, day by day.

Your memory will fade away.

Every sunrise, every sunset

Will help me to forget your name,

Your smile, your eyes

Medusa.

Decapitate her and bring her head to athena

Unlike her sisters, She ain't no deathless God.

This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back

For every notch in your bed post

This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back

For every notch in your bed post

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