justice for molly
by nightshade
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Lyrics- You pull it back, you pull the trigger with your eyes closed Well, if i can't see blood, then what do I know She's tired of waiting for his mind to get better Instead of writing a letter, she'll make a blood-soaked sweater Oh no How long has it been since he bought you those flowers He'll stay up drinking on the weekend, passing out in the shower O-Woah You see him laying there, you close your eyes, you count to ten Yeah a little fear's normal, death is lovely, put it up on his head You pull it back, you pull the trigger with your eyes closed Well, if i can't see blood, then what do I know She's tired of waiting for his mind to get better Instead of writing a letter, she'll make a blood-soaked sweater Oh no She really thought that she'd regret it I feel nothing, there i said it He didn't see that one coming He never saw her cum at all It's been like eight years, so eight times, no made time Now he's dead, he ain't mine His bloodline is well done She hear sirens in the distance, guess she's going to prison Actually, this was worse She really made her decision Oh wait she's still got a gun Hammer back, push to her tongue No last words, no sorry, no justice for Molly You pull it back, you pull the trigger with your eyes closed Well, if i can't see blood, then what do I know She's tired of waiting for his mind to get better Instead of writing a letter, she'll make a blood-soaked sweater Oh no You pull it back, you pull the trigger with your eyes closed Well, if i can't see blood, then what do I know She's tired of waiting for his mind to get better Instead of writing a letter, she'll make a blood-soaked sweater Oh no prod. peril