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The taste of avenging blood |
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Suffer horror she's with stood |
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Disgust, the core of her soul |
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The crime takes a new toll, rapes the soul |
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Hear her pain, listen to what she'd scream |
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I'm gonna see you bleeding, face down in the dirt |
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I'm gonna give you back what, you've taken with hurt, you coward |
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I'm gonna spit right into you face in grace you'll be no more |
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This scar makes her heart stronger |
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Your breath makes her days longer |
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Life gained through your dying eyes |
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Revenge, life's bitter prize, feel reprise |
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Hear her pain and listen to what she'd scream |
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I'm gonna see you bleeding, face down in the dirt |
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I'm gonna give you back what, you've taken with hurt, you coward |
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I'm gonna spit right into you face in grace you'll be no more |
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The seasons wither away |
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The seasons wither away |
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The seasons wither away |
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The seasons wither away |
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And we pray you die |
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(And we pray you die) |
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We pray you suffocate |
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(Suffocate) |
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In pain you writhe |
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(In pain you writhe) |
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This day we celebrate |
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(Celebrate) |
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This day we celebrate |
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(This day we celebrate) |
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Desecrate |
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This mind and body, this heart and soul |
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Will not be trampled, will not crumble |
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You can't hurt me |
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(Hurt me) |
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Your power's control denied |
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And you can't rape me |
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(Rape me) |
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That moment's effect has died |
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You're a fucking shell that's dead in my eyes |
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Dead, dead |
