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You didn't see this coming |
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The heat so intoxicating |
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Standing there as your empire burns |
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Standing proud and picturesque |
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You rose from the grave into a life of hate |
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So be afraid my friend the butcher will await |
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What's left of you now removed, are you horrified? |
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I'm digging graves for you in my sleep |
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And there's enough room for this town |
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A shallow burial is quite fitting |
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When you consider the depth of deception |
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I'm digging graves for you in my sleep |
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And you can even try to run |
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Digging graves for you in my sleep |
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But you know you're going into the ground |
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You will feel the blood boiling from within |
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Stop living life like a tragedy, accept your success |
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What's on the surface aint shit, if inside your dead |
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Suck it up swallow your hatred, spit out your failures |
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No regrets in this bitch, one life to live! |
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Stop living life like a tragedy. |