VRSTY — Sick

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Cut me up just to scratch an itch
Anything just to make me sick
Hands around my neck
Manipulate me till I choke, got nothing left
Dig your nails deep into my chest

Stay Away
I love those twisted little games you play
Anything just to make me sick
On the edge of a knife
I found my sanity
If its blood that you like
You’ll be the death of me
Just an inch from my life
Take all that’s left of me
Cut me up just to scratch an itch
Anything just to make me sick
(Anything just to make me sick)
(Anything just to make me sick)

Step out of the dark
My body’s burning and i know you love to watch
Massacre me and call it art

Stay Away
My body’s broken from the
Games you play
Anything just to make me sick
On the edge of a knife I found my sanity
If its blood that you like
You’ll be the death of me
Just an inch from my life
Take all that’s left of me
Cut me up just to scratch an itch
Anything just to make me sick

Stay Away
Cut me up just to scratch an itch
Stay Away
Anything just to make me sick
Pull the pin just to hear it, click
Stay Away
All the games you play
Make me sick
On the edge of a knife
I found my sanity
If its blood that you like
You’ll be the death of me
On the edge of a knife
I found my sanity
If its blood that you like
You’ll be the death of me
Just an inch from my life
Take all that’s left of me
Cut me up just to scratch an itch

Anything just to make me sick
Anything just to make me sick