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Blood and Rust

from The Broken Toys by Bad Pollyanna

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Blood and Rust

Misery is my lover and he won't let me go
Like a pain so familiar that it's kinda like home
When he's wrapping his fingers round my delicate throat
We're one with each other in this ugly, violent show

He says it's something about me, says that I am to blame
Cos my face is so pretty when it's twisted in pain
He's got to see how it hurts...know how I taste
Just itching to screw me up and then

You come to break me apart again
You come to tear me in half again

I feel a tug in stomach when he's coming inside
Cos a part of me hungers for the lust in his eyes
Now we're choking on blood and covered in rust
Cut us open and all you will find is just
Dead souls and all we'll ever feel is pain
I'd rather die than see you win again
Forcing a smile as I break and bend
So do your worst...

Aching, Bleeding, Praying, I'm pleading Oh god, oh god...let this end.

You come to break me apart again
You come to tear me in half again
And now you're forcing your way inside
But I'll stick pins in my eyes before I see how much you hurt me

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from The Broken Toys, released December 1, 2015

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Celebrating both the beauty and the darkness that lies within us all, twisted storytelling is at the heart of Bad Pollyanna’s music.

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