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Dine upon this hatred |
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Let the razors cut your stomach open |
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Bleeding through your wedding dress |
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My post-mortem beauty queen |
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Once your wings melted you descended |
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Into the arms you saved |
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Into the arms you saved |
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To be raped |
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We are the plague |
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You rose against the hand that fed you lies about this septic race |
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About its numbered days |
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Once your wings melted you descended |
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Into the arms you saved |
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Into the arms you saved |
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To be raped |
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We are the plague |
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To hate |
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To be hated |
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Let your blackened heart lead the way to salvation |