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Give me your wasted life |
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Give me your tainted knife |
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Give me your guiltless greed |
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Your bloated, bleeding need |
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Give me your wasted life |
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Give me your tainted knife |
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Give me your guiltless greed |
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Your bloated, bleeding need |
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This is the time, the killing season |
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Where's the rhyme, where's the reason? |
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Your filthy hearts deceiving |
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The void that you believe in |
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Pour some pity on your pain |
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Nothing hurts like nothing gained |
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Now you've had your little treat |
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The rancid halo crowns your feet |
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Disinformation dominates |
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The fungus that you emanate |
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Your envy evens up the score |
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Your hating heart just begs for more |
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Mercy waits beyond the gate |
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And every time, it's always late |
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The weakest link breaks the chain |
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A little flash, a little flame |
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Come forward, bless your head |
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Six lead lepers colored red |
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Glitter sweat and sin, you are |
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Your whoring heart just begs for more |
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Give me your wasted life |
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Give me your tainted knife |
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Give me your guiltless greed |
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Your bloated, bleeding need |
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Give me your wasted life |
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Give me your tainted knife |
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Give me your guiltless greed |
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Your bloated, bleeding need |
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My stumbling blocks your stepping stone |
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The architect sits slone |
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Take your time, tame the torture |
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Now the crime amends to slaughter |
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This long confession will call |
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Through bluing lips and layered spite |
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Penetrate, remonstrate |
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On tender lives you defecate |
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The spectre of democracy |
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Whose empire is obscurity |
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Glitter, sweat, and sin, you are |
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Your cannon canonized no more |
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Give me your wasted life |
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Give me your tainted knife |
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Give me your guiltless greed |
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Your bloated, bleeding need |
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Give me your wasted life |
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Give me your tainted knife |
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Give me your guiltless greed |
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Your bloated, bleeding need |
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Your corpse is colored red |
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Corrode corruption's words |
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The burning light is blurred |
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The sick survive unheard |
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Your corpse is colored red |
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Corrode corruption's words |
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Envy opens the door |
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Just a little bit more |
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Just a little bit more |