Hollow you just repent
In contempt
I never wanted you to call
I never wanted this to happen
And still you made me watch you fall
Made me watch you moan
You wanna come into my bed
Into my head
You try to fuck me up
But I won’t let you
To feel the depths of your disease
So foul it sickens me
To be the eye of your storm
Ain’t gonna let you
And now you tell me that its over
Now you tell me that were through
But I can’t tell you it’s not over
I can no longer be with you
Just repent
In contempt
You wanna come into my bed
Into my head
You try to fuck me up
But I won’t let you
To feel the depths of your disease
So foul it sickens me
To be the eye of your storm
Ain’t gonna let you
Ain’t gonna let you
Lyrics (C) 2001 Magnus Borgström / Mikael Drackner. All rights reserved.