Jealousy Was The Murder Weapon Testo

The dagger doesn't see the hole it makesIt only counts the life it takes
your lipstick stains his collar
your image stains my brain
Stop turn around and face me
your motive are clear but yet i smell fear
I don't like what you've become
What you've become
When the night peals off its armor
That's when a new day comes
when the night peals off its armor
And then we begin
Let is rain down on my fire