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Life, I blame your minds that get a pain, |
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They're always risin' over crime... |
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They want my skin, collapsin' my brain... |
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Their better healin' is rainworm cry! |
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They cast me over that quiverin' shroud! |
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They're overflowin' of hatred inside, |
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And now I'm longin' for burnin' alive |
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And never see their rainstorm night! |
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This time, we go back to life! |
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This time, I'm gonna get you! |
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Cries, cradlin' a ghoul, |
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Hooded my pain... |
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...And there's no even fall of life... |
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No rainfall time |
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Engraves me inside, |
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The better healin' is a haunted sigh! |
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They cast me over that quiverin' shroud! |
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They're overflowin' of hatred inside, |
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And now I'm longin' for burnin' alive |
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And never see their rainstorm night. |
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This time, they'll go deep in the dark! |
