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Dress like we do, |
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Speak like we do, |
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Think like we do. |
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Obey... Beneath the cold sun |
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Watching you walk away |
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Where my terror runs |
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In rivers so decayed |
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I am invisible... |
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I'm in this room for days... |
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Teeth on every wall... |
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That never go away. |
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I'm made of blades and flame... |
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I'm sick and dangerous... |
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You're my favorite prey ' |
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Cause I hurt the ones |
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I love. You're so lovely when you cry. |
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You're so perfect when you lie. |
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You can be my crucifix, |
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Hold me up to watch me die. |
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Can't you see? |
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I'm invisible... |
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Beneath the |
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Pagan moon |
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One more prey dies today. |
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On sheets of flesh and doom |
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Shivering in endless shade like criminals... |
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The stain still remains |
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And I promise you, it never goes away. |
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You're so lovely when you cry. |
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You're so perfect when you lie. |
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You can be my crucifix, |
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Hold me up to watch me die. |
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Behold, Feast your eyes as the peripherals explode. |
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Can you see me now? |
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The ugly will resign |
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When the young blood eats the light. |
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And one day, |
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This pain could save your life. |
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You're so lovely when you cry. |
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You're so perfect when you lie. |
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You can be my crucifix, |
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Hold me up to watch me die. |
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War on every shoulder |
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Lye on every eye |
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We're painting submission |
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Across the shadowed sky... |
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Fire on the sides, |
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Burned and bright, has arrived (?) |
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Lost in flight, on golden molted wings. |
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Now do you see? |
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Now do you... |
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Now do you see? [INTRO TO HOME GROWN] |
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Mama, don't cry... |
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For believing his lie... |
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It's not your fault. |
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It's not your fault. |
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Paid for our sins, |
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You protected us then... |
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And saved us all. |
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I make this vow, |
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I promise you now: |
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He'll never touch us again... |
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He'll never touch us again... |
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He'll never touch us again... |