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Texty: The Cure. Kiss Me Kiss Me Kiss Me. Torture.

I'm in a room without a light
A room without a view
I'm here for one more treacherous night
Another night with you

It tortures me to move my hands
To try to move at all
And pulled my skin so tight it screams
Screams and screams and pulls some more

Hanging like this, like a vampire bat
Hanging like this, standing on your back
I'm helpless, I'm helpless again
Oh, I'm helpless again

My body is cut and broken
It's shattered and sore
My body is cut wide open
I can't stand anymore

It tortures me to move my hands
To try to move at all
And pulled my skin so tight it screams
Screams and screams and screams for more

Hanging like this, like a vampire bat
Hanging like this, standing on your back
Oh it's torture but I'm almost there
It's torture but I'm almost there

It's torture but I'm almost there
It's torture but I'm almost there
It's torture
It's torture but I'm almost there