Pretty When You Cry

You're made of my rib, oh baby,
You're made of my sin...
And I can't tell where your lust ends and where your love begins.

I didn't wanna hurt you, baby,
I didn't wanna hurt you
I didn't wanna hurt you, but you're pretty when you cry.

And the moon gives me permission and I enter through her eyes.
She's loosing her virginity and all the will to comprimise.

I didn't wanna hurt you, baby,
I didn't wanna hurt you
I didn't wanna hurt you, but you're pretty when you cry.

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I didn't wanna fuck you, baby,
I didn't wanna fuck you
I didn't wanna fuck you, but you're pretty when you're mine.

I didn't really love you, baby,
I didn't really love you
I didn't really love you, but I'm pretty when I lie.

You hurt me, baby...
I hurt you, baby...

(how can you do this to me now?
how can you do this to me now?)

If you knew how much I love you, you would run away..
(how can you do this to me now?)

...but when I treat you bad it always makes you wanna stay.
(how can you do this to me now?)

I didn't wanna hurt you, baby...

I didn't wanna hurt you, baby.

I didn't wanna hurt you, baby!

I didn't wanna hurt you, baby!

(how can you do this to me now?
how can you do this to me now?
how can you do this to me now?
how can you do this to me now?)