Nathan Rawlings & Darryl Buckby - thank you for the venom Lyrics

Nathan Rawlings & Darryl Buckby
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thank you for the venom
Sister, I am not much a
poet, but a criminal. And you never had a chance.
Love it or leave it you cant understand.
A pretty face but do so carry on. I

wouldnt front the scene if you paid me.
I'm just the way the doctors made me.
On and on.

Love is the red the rose on your coffin door.
Whats life like bleeding on the floor?

You'll never make me leave.
I wear this on my sleeve.
Give me a reason to believe.
So gimme all your poison.
And gimme all your pills.
Gimme all your hopeless hearts and make me ill.
You're running after something that you'll never kill.
If this is what you want then fire at will.

Preach all you want but who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun on the book you gave me. Hallelujah lock and load.
Black is the kiss the touch of a serpent son.
It aint the mark or the scar that makes you one.

You'll never make me leave.
I wear this on my sleeve.
Give me a reason to believe.
So gimme all your poison.
And gimme all your pills.
Gimme all your hopeless hearts and make me ill.
You're running after something that you'll never kill.
If this is what you want then fire at will.

you'll never make me leave.
i wear this on my sleeve.
you wanna follow somethin'
give me a better carsoline.
give me what i need
give me a reason to believe
So gimme all your poison.
And gimme all your pills.
Gimme all your hopeless hearts and make me ill.
You're running after something that you'll never kill.
If this is what you want then fire at will.

So gimme all your poison.
And gimme all your pills.
Gimme all your hopeless hearts and make me ill.
You're running after something that you'll never kill.
If this is what you want then fire at will.