I Ate Her

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Depression and obsession doesn't mix well
I'm poisoned and my body doesn't feel well
I ate her
Inside and out I feel my stomach turnin'
Make out hill
Where we met we let our lips do all the talkin'
And now I'm hooked and

Depression and obsession don't mix well
Hollywood motels
Hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you
Depression and obsession doesn't mix well
Hollywood motels
Hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you

I ate her
Inside and out I feel my stomach turnin'
Make out hill
Where we met we let our lips do all the talkin'
And now we're nothin'

Na, na, na, na
Na, na, hey, na
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, hey, na
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, hey, na
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, hey, na

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