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Goodness gracious how can you kiss without lips, |
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My fingers keep getting stuck in your ribs, |
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Have you learned nothing from this? |
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Skeleton, x3 |
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You siphoned the hearts of all your loved ones, |
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You've lined your pockets with everyone's despair, |
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If you search the places you've destroyed, |
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No one, no one will greet you there, should you come back. |
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I will rend you limb from limb, |
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It's a shame suicide ain't in, |
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If you come back, |
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I will rend you limb from limb, |
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Lord knows you'd be all over it, |
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Do you don the red hood or act the wolf? |
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Your teeth are filed down from gnawing on the bullet. |
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But you can't help it after all, we are as animals, |
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You were born into this, a soul turned to shit, |
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Wont be something I will miss. |
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Were you staved of love? Had you not enough? |
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There is no amount of attention that will seal the crack inside your heart. |
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You're as desirable as a kick to the head. |
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Blessed, blessed be all your deathbeds, all your deathbeds. |
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But you can't help it after all, we are as animals, |
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You were born into this, a soul turned to shit, |
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Wont be something I will miss. |
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You're worse, far worse, than the cancer you fake, than the cancer you fake, |
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I'll see you at the troth, you fake fucking pig. |