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I never thought the taste of you |
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Would be the only thing to make me bleed |
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Why am I so alive while you lay still in the ground beneath me? |
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Fear of death, the dark inside have become your only children |
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Now they're in front of you, watching you |
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Lost screams, unholy dreams unrest |
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I laugh at your |
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God as he's passing through |
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Slicing out your throat to warm my skin |
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Never thought it'd come to this |
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What the fuck |
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I've gone wrong, no rest |
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Your children still call |
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Can't you hear them screaming out your name? |
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You've gone insane, they're in my head |
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They want you to die in front of me, die in front of me |
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Thinking why me, wishing this was all a dream |
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Insanity, reality, you're going to die in front of me |
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Pestilence is here, death awaits |
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Your body's not of |
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Christ, it's my altar |
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Helpless and alone, violate |
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Enveloped in my sin, faceless canvas |
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Tearing at your flesh, bathed in blood |
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Violently regress, death's so endless |
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Brutal is the pain, anguish is the game |
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Broken and afraid, |
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God can't help you now |
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You wish you were in hell |
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You wish you were in hell |
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You wish you were in hell |
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Ghostly figures are always standing still |
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Are they mocking me? |
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What do they see? |
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I didn't want your death to end so fast |
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But once you start you cannot stop |
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I need it now to fucking last |
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Die in front of me, die in front of me |
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Thinking why me, wishing this was all a dream |
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Insanity, reality, you're going to die in front of me |
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Pestilence is here, death awaits |
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Your body's not of |
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Christ, it's my altar |
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Brutal is the pain, anguish is the game |
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Broken and afraid, |
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God can't help you now |
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You wish you were in hell |
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You wish you were in hell |
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You wish you were in hell |
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You wish you were in hell |
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I never thought the taste of you |
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Would be the only thing to make me bleed |
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All alone in my funeral home |
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Playing in blood there's just got to be |
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Something wrong with me |
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Draining veins, it's all the same |
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The torture in my head it won't stop |
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Until I am fucking dead |
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Pestilence is here, death awaits |
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Your body's not of |
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Christ, it's my altar |
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Helpless and alone, violate |
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Enveloped in my sin, faceless canvas |
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Tearing at your flesh bathed in blood |
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Violently regress, death's so endless |
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Brutal is the pain, anguish is the game |
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Broken and afraid, |
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God can't help you now |
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You wish you were in hell |
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You wish you were in hell |
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You wish you were in hell |
