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I watched as the black sky parted back |
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Through fields of tar and thread |
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A tourniquet of lace and dialect |
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Our ceremony |
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I fall as the comfort rushes in |
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No terrifying dreams |
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I'll shed my skin for you |
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Have I broken my addiction dead inside |
[01:01.91] |
Have I broken my addiction dead inside |
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A picture of my genocide |
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Paralyze the light fell from your eyes |
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My hope is faded grey |
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Our wickedness we share |
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This ceremony |
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I watched as the antique sky turned black |
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Through fields of heroin |
[01:37.29] |
I'll shed my skin for you |
[01:42.60] |
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[01:44.03] |
Have I broken my addiction dead inside |
[01:54.10] |
Have I broken my addiction dead inside |
[01:58.53] |
A portrait of my genocide |
[02:00.35] |
Have I broken my addiction dead inside |
[02:05.41] |
Have I broken my addiction dead inside |
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A portrait of my genocide |
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A portrait of the artist, a portrait of a young man |
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To sing this song in silence is grand |
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My addiction |
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Dead inside |
[02:44.16] |
Broken |
[02:45.41] |
Genocide |
[02:46.97] |
My addiction |
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Dead inside |
[02:49.73] |
Broken |
[02:51.10] |
Genocide |