Mentally Not Here lyrics by Elita. I've got an eye on you Doin' things that you shouldn't do The blade is in my hand This isn't going as planned Fuck Fuck...
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I've got an eye on you
Doin' things that you shouldn't do
The blade is in my hand
This isn't going as planned
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
I'm going to hell
Under the Devil's spell
Spill out red blood cells
Never seen me so unwell
My stomach's in knots
I'm gonna puke up my fucking guts
I need you to take a step back before I knock you on your fucking ass
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
I'm going to hell
Under the Devil's spell
Spill out red blood cells
Never seen me so unwell
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
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