Mystic Underground Ammunition
Bring me down from the shelfDust me off
Make me new
Stand me up and choose my role
I'll play the part, just for you
The stimulation
The victory you chase
There's bliss in my bleeding
I'm just an angel who's fallen from your grace
I'm banished again
I won't give you ammunition
I'm humbled at your feet
I'm ready and willing
I won't give you ammunition
I've done no wrong
I played the game
A measly pawn.
Take me in then spit me out
Tell me you love me while you watch you watch me
Strip off my clothes
Do your worst
I'm flogged to submission
My mouth is dry
I'll take this beating and suffer at your feet
Because I still love you
A crying statue is what I'm reduced to
The gender gap equalled
I won't give you ammunition
Shackled to the floor
I'm a willing receiver
I won't give you ammunition
The smell of wax on sinner's skin
I can't resist
Arsenic and cyanide
No even match for a lover's words
Soothe the burn and keep you safe
But in the end, an empty bed
