To hold you, to heal you, to kill you.
Yes & roll over you in Teesdale St.
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You’re the model of my love, hardened in the fire, so soft to touch, so warm to the blade, you hurt me & I hear you cry out in pain.
“He’s a psychopath. He’s pulled a knife on me so many times. I’ve had to call the police about it.“ – Peter Doherty (NME 2002)