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So many reasons why one should never entertain the taste of the red |
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A cry for a life of innocence is key to her head |
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Keep running back to kill because it might make it easier |
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A fear that keeps you chained down to the ritual adhere |
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You're a slave born into a dark world of disease |
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A slave that's longing for a rich way |
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Learning to love a disaster |
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Direct your soul in the essence of light |
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To draw the blood of the master |
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Flee |
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The stains on your wings now carry the fray |
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Tell that she |
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Embraced the glory vengeance brings |
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Hold, curl in tight |
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Illuminate the light |
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Punish me, punish me |
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An eye for an eye, an eye for the wicked |
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Just the sight of me |
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Your cold intention, burn intuitions |
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But with a smile on his face |
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Exist like you can last within this wretched place |
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So please forgive what I've become |
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Learning to love a disaster |
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Direct your soul in the essence of light |
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To draw the blood of the master |
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Flee |
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The stains on your wings now carry the |
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Coldest zeal |
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Extracted from the omen's life |
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One steady hand in victory |
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Darkness weeps |
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As love informs under a pure and present night |
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Point from the eye, endure the way |
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So many reasons why one should never entertain the taste of scarlet |
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Scarlet |
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So many reasons why one should never entertain the taste of the red |
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A cry for a life of innocence is key to |
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Learning to love a disaster |
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Direct your soul in the essence of light |
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To draw the blood of the master |
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Flee |
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The stains on your wings now carry the fray |
