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When I awoke to see you, your face was cold and lifeless. |
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Your body torn apart by vultures, theres nothing left for me to save. |
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This world will fucking pay. |
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Inside my veins are slowly rotting, form the inside. |
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My heart has ceased, has ceased, to function and id kill myself to bring you back. |
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To bring you back from slumber. |
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And id kill myself to bring you back, from this infernal. |
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And as your spirit seeks to find its final resting place, |
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I pray to god that it takes mercy on your precious fate. |
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And in the absence of regret and every thought proceeding. |
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I tear away at flesh in hopes that I may die in vain. |
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Left alone with my thoughts I will soon decay. |
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With a thorn in my side I am yours to maim. |
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Every scar is a map to a world of suffering. |
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In this hole I will put all my dreams away... away...away |
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I will bury my dreams. |
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This foul, this foul incantation has riddled me with toxin once again. |
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I'm bound to your grave image that you may rise and walk again. |
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Arise, awaken. |
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Go forth and drink from their veins. |
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Arise, awaken. |
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Go forth and drink from their veins. |