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Once again, I need your skin, these teeth will take too much, they always do. |
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Sever me, desire bleeds you dry, coercion takes to long. |
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Drain you and leave. |
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You never felt so alive, until you put in your midnight eyes. |
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These bones you cracked on the run will be left to bleach in the sun. |
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Smother me, these idle hands will be the death of us (at least one of us) |
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Salivate; it makes me sick, was I born this way? |
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You wish you were, you never felt so alive until you put in your midnight eyes |
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These bones you cracked on the run will be left to bleach in the sun |
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You simply refuse to accept no consolation gift |
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These offers I will reject, I won't be swinging by my neck |
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the cold moon will always eclipse the truth spilling from your lips |
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These offers I will reject, I won't be swinging by my neck. |
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Give it up, know when to quit, are you in control? |
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A balancing act on a burning tightrope |
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Hunger pains until you get your way, until you get your way |
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Until you get your way, nausea. |
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Keep chasing the sound in your head |
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down a road that will never end |
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It eats away at you, and you cannot abandon it. |
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You should have fled when you still had the chance. |
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You should have fled when you still could have. |
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Suffocate your hope. |
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Keep chasing the sound in your head, |
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down a road that will never end. |
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It eats away at you and you cannot abandon it |
