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Death over life. |
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A blueprint you have drawn. |
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Silence over sound. |
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Your casket awaits six feet deep. |
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Rage over mercy. |
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The blood drains from your wrist. |
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The champion holds his title no more. |
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Six demons wait patiently for their chance to attack. |
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You claim that no one's around, |
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I say look past the gun. |
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Lift the veil and see all that share their love. |
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Don't feel that death is the way. |
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The deaf try to carry a tune while the blind fall on their face, but adversity will never slow them down. |
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Now look inside, wipe my slate clean. |
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Stop this tonight. |
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Value every day as precious and worth while. |
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Grab your throat. |
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This body hangs by a knot. |
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Burn your mask. |
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God, tear these scales from my eyes. |
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Pure at heart, this burden haunts me no more. |