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Cheap steps make for easy regrets, but keep your words of contempt. |
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You are no friend, my enemy, you tear me down, keep me weak. |
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I wear no crown of weakness, His is no crown of weakness. |
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I wear no crown of weakness, hide in your own contempt. |
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Iron sharpens iron, but your judgment's dulling me. |
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I answer to no man. |
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You're no gods or masters of this world. |
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Maybe I'm wrong. |
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Maybe I'm damned. |
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I pray I don't wake up in hell. |
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If I were God we'd all be dead. |
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If I were God we'd all be dead... |
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We're all dead. |
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The devil's hands have been busy. |
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The devil's hands have been busy. |
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Grace sustains, but I thirst for revenge. |
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The world would be destroyed if I were God. |
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Demons are fallen angels. |
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Remember that when you think you're a saint. |
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Demons are fallen angels. |
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Remember that when you think you're a saint. |
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Fallen angels, I'm coming for your wings. |
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Fallen angels, I'll cut off your wings. |
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If I were God we'd all be dead. If I were God we'd all be dead. |
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Lord knows I'm a cynic, but I won't give up, won't give in. |
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Lord knows I'm a cynic, but I won't give up without a fight. |
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The devil's hands have been busy, turning liars to masters, demons to gods. |
