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The beast is trudging |
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Through the darkness |
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The pictures flashing now |
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Brighter than a camera lens |
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Could ever capture |
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All the sadness |
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That's lying deep within |
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My hearts design is shattering |
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This is my last goodbye |
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This hate is pouring out from my eyes |
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Stick your straw into my chest |
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Suck until there's nothing left |
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Because I feel so dry |
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The word family |
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Sounds more like enemies |
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I'll take you all to the grave |
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It's time to face the monster that you have made |
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My lungs are filled with black and their hate |
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I see the shadows |
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Casting under my door |
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It's getting darker |
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The lights the only cure |
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My flashlights fading out |
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These are the ghosts that haunt |
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The darkness inside my chest is growing |
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And it will never be stopped |
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Before they blacken out both of my eyes |
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Stick your straw into my chest |
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Suck until there's nothing left |
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Because I feel so dry |
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The word family |
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Sounds more like enemies |
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I'll take you all to the grave |
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It's time to face the monster that you have made |
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My lungs are filled with black and their hate |
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I may be hopeless |
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I know I'm reckless |
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I may be hopeless |
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I know I'm reckless |
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I may just be everything |
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That you never wanted, wanted, wanted, wanted! |
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Wanted! OH! |
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Give me the respect |
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That I'm fighting for |
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Give me the respect |
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That I'm dying for |
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That I'm dying for |
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That I'm dying for |
