Boys Night Out A Torrid Love Affair Lyrics
            The first time I saw a body bend that way
            I realized that we're more beautiful dead than alive
            Then, with bloodied flesh removed, your rib cage ripped away
            And I saw why they say beauty comes from the inside
        
            It won't be the same
            This time around
            You'll never be the same again
            I promise to never forget you
            You'll remember me
            For as long as you live
            And your life ends right here, right now,
            As I tear your heart apart
            I'll take your hair with me,
            Wrapped around my b_____ knuckles
            As a soft, silken reminder
            Of the day
            You discovered
            That even the softest words
            Can't heal the deepest wounds
            I pray
            That they find you
            And use the softest words
            To hide the hardest truth
        
            I'm covered in your blood
            It's over. We're better.
            One day we'll forget you
            Were so right and so clever
            I'm covered in your blood
            It's over. We're better.
            One day we'll forget you
            Were so right and so clever
            I'm covered in your blood
            It's over. We're better.
            One day we'll forget you
        
            I'll take your hair with me,
            Wrapped around my b_____ knuckles
            As a soft, silken reminder
            Of the day
            You discovered
            That even the softest words
            Can't hide the hardest truth
            I pray
            That they find you
            And use the softest words
            To hide the hardest truth
        
            [(Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer)
            -If you shoot someone in the head with a .45 every time you kill somebody, it becomes like your fingerprint, see? But if you strangle one, stab another, one you cut up, one you don't, then the police don't know what to do. They think you're 4 different people. What they really like, what makes their job so much easier, is pattern. What they call a modus operenda. That's latin. Bet you didn't know any latin, did ya Otis?
            -Big f___in' deal.
            -What?
            -Nothing.
            -It's like a trail of s___, Otis. It's like the blood droppings from a deer you shot, and all they gotta do is follow those droppings, and pretty soon, they're gonna find their deer.
            -Why don't you use a gun?
            -You can use a gun. I'm not saying you can't use a gun. Just don't use the same gun twice.]
        
            Save me from this
            Love affair with broken hearts
            Before it's too late
            Save me or save yourself
            Love affair with broken hearts
            Before it's too late
            Me or save yourself
        
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