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In the back of my mind I want to do bad things I want to be unkind when I'm in my room I love the shadows of my bad bones I have thoughts I won't share because I don't think I could bear to face you with the lights on I feel evil creeping in my blood is dirty and I like it I like it that way I could see the whole city when I pushed you out of my fucking way I left the sun on your skin so when I wore it it would fit me in the corner of my room when the ceiling's feeling thin I feel evil creeping in I feel evil creeping in a beacon landed on the shoulders wit a beak to regurgitate good words I told her bird is the word little nettle stinging numbing poison sleeping in humming "lost the feeling of the vessel sinking In the back of my mind I want to do bad things I want to be unkind when I'm in my room I love the shadows of my bad bones I have thoughts I won't share because I don't think I could bear to face you with the lights on I feel evil creeping in my blood is dirty and I like it I like it that way I could see the whole city when I pushed you out of my fucking way I left the sun on your skin so when I wore it it would fit me in the corner of my room when the ceiling's feeling thin I feel evil creeping in I feel evil creeping in a beacon landed on the shoulders wit a beak to regurgitate good words I told her bird is the word little nettle stinging numbing poison sleeping in humming "lost the feeling of the vessel sinking