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Clean puncture and now she's gone |
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but her spell still carries on |
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Can't touch no one, can't get out of my shell |
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She left me burning in this lonely hell |
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Through the restless night souls wander holding on |
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Through these cold nights that never come to dawn |
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She's still my enslaver |
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Where's the heart that I gave her |
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My sweet enslaver |
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I hate her |
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Shades drawn growing lunacy staring, |
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staring from the abyss ahead |
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Longing for the sight of the face that I hate |
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grinding teeth, raising the dead |
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I get so scared of the cruel dreams I see, |
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scared of her shadow coming to claim me |
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She's still my enslaver... |
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I hear voices, whispers of resurrection |
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Sounds like tombstones corroding |
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Laid my love to sleep with heart impaled |
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but I can't escape this dark forebonding |
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She's still my enslaver... |
