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It's in dead of night she pries |
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In blood soaked dreams you die |
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She wants to give you disease as a gift, a fever caress |
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Bite you and bruise your skin black, hear the noises stress |
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Nails scratching deep in your bones, a succubus bane |
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Nothing you can do but take the pain |
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It's in the bloodstained screams she crawls |
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And in her nightmares that you fall |
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Scream in the fire of no control, godly serve |
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Limbs will explode and contract, bleeding clear |
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Nailed to a poisonous dream - afterlife ascertain |
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Nothing you can do but take the pain |
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A God pleasure offering |
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Her true face is suffering |
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Kill!! |
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God morphine crash down like a wall |
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God morphine wants it all |
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Cold, black as your soul |
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Piercing death's veil she played her role |
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Die!! |
