Cold

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He's not evil Just a useless son of the devil Let's put the Prozac in his mouth Watch him choke and spit it out He deserves what he receives, baby Don't you? She's a creature A lover and a teacher And like a baby on the beach She let's the water touch her feet But she will fall back from the tide, baby Don't you? So cold It's so cold So cold It's so cold Let's pretend That we don't know what happened And in the end we'll close the door Like a nonsense metaphor We will disguise what we ignore And I'll love you So cold It's so cold So cold It's so cold