thank you for the venom

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Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminalAnd you never had a chanceLove it, or leave it, you can't understandA pretty face, but you do so carry onAnd on,And onI wouldn't front the scene if you paid meI'm just the way that the doctor made me, onAnd onAnd onAnd onLove is the red of the rose on your coffin doorWhat's life like, bleeding on the floor,the floorthe floorYou'll never make me leaveI wear this on my sleeveGive me a reason to believeSo give me all your poisonAnd give me all your pillsAnd give me all your hopeless heartsAnd make me illYou're running after somethingThat you'll never killIf this is what you wantThen fire at willPreach all you want but who's gonna save me?I keep a gun on the book you gave me, hallelujah, lock and loadBlack is the kiss, the touch of the serpent sonIt ain't the mark or the scar that makes you oneAnd oneAnd oneAnd oneYou'll never make me leaveI wear this on my sleeveGive me a reason to believeSo give me all your poisonAnd give me all your pillsAnd give me all your hopeless heartsAnd make me illYou're running after somethingThat you'll never killIf this is what you wantThen fire at willYou'll never make me leaveI wear this on my sleeveYou wanna follow somethingGive me a better cause to leadJust give me what I needGive me a reason to believeSo give me all your poisonAnd give me all your pillsAnd give me all your hopeless heartsAnd make me illYou're running after somethingThat you'll never killIf this is what you wantThen fire at will