Please Please Please (Young Hollywood)

You scream louder than fiction and get down on your knees And tear open your heart so I can love you and your disease Lick the hand that feeds you and kis the blade that cuts I want to f*ck you in your god's hands when you praying bites the dust CHORUS Please Let me anoint the lust inside you Please Let me devalue what's inside you Hollywood at night hanging around If this is a must then dying is a must right now Hollywood at night hanging around If this is a must then dying is a must right now Beg for pride, And I'l deny you Fact or fiction? Fact or fiction? It's a mission to survive and learn to want you When I hate, when I hate, what's all inside CHORUS