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Sometimes life can be so damn cold |
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When the verdicts in |
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The streets were alive |
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The night falling down around |
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On the prowl again |
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Catlike moves |
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The pain betrays the smile |
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Delicate and sad |
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A rage of tears subsides |
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Reality fades into the mask |
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Then the hunger takes control |
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Once the hunted in for the kill |
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No one came, no one saw |
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On the night that Venice Burned |
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Tortured souls, they set the sky alight |
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And don't ever say a word |
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Familiar hands fanned the flames |
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That would burn baptismal tears |
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Where to go it's all come down |
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Only silence |
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Venice Burned |
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Only silence |
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Venice Burned |
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In the shadows |
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In the face of trust |
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In a piercing blow |
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Spills the soul of an innocent heart |
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no one came, no one saw |
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On the night that Venice Burned |
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Embers glow and eyes soon fade |
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And the circle starts again |
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So set them up, knock them down |
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As the smoke begins to rise |
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Where to go, it's all come down |
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Only silence |
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Venice burned |
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Only silence |
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Venice burned |
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Darkened room |
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Late at night |
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I slip in nice and quiet |
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I feel the cold |
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Dark secrets here unfold |
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Where that cat digs it's claws |
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At the alter of scars |
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I taste the cold |
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The shrine of a twisted soul |
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Lost my will when I saw |
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Vengeance on the wall |
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No one came, no one saw |
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On the night that Venice Burned |
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Innocence reduced to filth |
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That can never wasy away |
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So stoke the flames |
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Bare the flesh |
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Let the branding leave it's mark |
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The spark of youth |
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Engulfed and smothered out |
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Only ashes |
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Venice Burned |
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Only ashes |
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Venice Burned |
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I must I've got to hold |
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I'm holding on |
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Watching Venice Burning |
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Watching Venice Burning |
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Watching Venice Burning |
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Watching Venice Burning |
