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You know I like it so you play the game |
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You play it so well but it's not the same |
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Just look behind my eyes to see my need |
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The cutting thoughts beneath will make you bleed |
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You look so pretty but this will not do |
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You still have color there's still life in you |
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Your body's still, but your skin is warm |
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This mere illusion will not turn me on |
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I want to feel you while you are in your death bed |
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You will taste my kiss as your eyes grow cold and dead |
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Soft whispers of a dead girl, twisting in my mind |
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Gently screaming kill my thoughts, soon it will be time |
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You know I like it so you humor me |
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I really like this but my eyes still see |
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A cold look on your face where life remains |
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Sometimes I wish this was not just not a game |
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You look so pretty but this will not do |
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You still have color there's still life in you |
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Your body's still, but your skin is warm |
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This mere illusion will not turn me on |
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I want to feel you while you are in your death bed |
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You will taste my kiss as your eyes grow cold and dead |
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Soft whispers of a dead girl, twisting in my mind |
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Gently screaming kill my thoughts, soon it will be time |
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Soft whispers of a dead girl, twisting in my mind |
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Gently screaming kill my thoughts, soon it will be time |
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You know I like so you play the game |
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You play it so well but it's not the same |
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I need to feel you cold and dead |
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To get these monsters from my head |
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You know that death becomes you |
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Your bloody body lying on my bed |
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You know that death becomes you |
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Silence the screams and voices in my head |
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You know that death becomes you |
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And all my fantasies will come alive |
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You know that death becomes you |
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The perfect woman in my mind's eye |
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You know that death becomes you |