We were just 16, meeting under that tree
You put my past life in a guillotine
My own Cherub from Hell
For you my soul I'd sell to watch you consume every piece of me
Don't wanna tell our friends
Yours don't really like me
I guess that's always something that we agree upon
If we hurt would you still stay with me?
Will you sell your love?
Don't sell your love
If we hurt would you still stay with me?
Will you sell your love?
Don't sell your love
We were just 16, meeting under that tree
You put my past life in a guillotine
My own Cherub from Hell
For you my soul I'd sell to watch you consume every piece of me