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Annoying creature of the night |
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You're the ever-oozing wound that bleeds |
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Spills into my life |
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Not a healthy state of mind |
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A constant pain that keeps on lingering |
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Preying into my life |
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With a cleansing fire of hate |
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Purify |
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So come on, try and to be me |
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Where filthy mouths and fingers feed |
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Then kick you to your downward course |
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Maybe if you've had a life |
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You'd have a better clue 'bout mine |
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Until then, keep on wasting yours |
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With your narrow-minded views |
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You try to make us look like fools again |
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And you're so cool again |
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Steal a piece of my time |
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It makes you feel so alive |
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In leech's paradise |
