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Take hold and feel the flames that we control |
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This hell can feed our shame and cleanse the soul |
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And though I choose to walk this path and face the plague of reason's wrath |
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The graven songs and tortured words of a thousand liars shall be my bible |
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The art of self denial a bloody hangman's trial |
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All ways to praise the works of the escape artist |
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This cold resistance cannot fail me now |
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It holds the pleasures sick perfection won't allow |
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And though all self has been denied I've reached the level few have tried |
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And at the side of the beast I am seated for the famine feast |
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The art of self denial a bloody hangman's trial |
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All ways to praise the works of the escape artist |
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Theses eyes are longing for release yet the coldness follows me |
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These eyes are longing for release this is famine |
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The art of self denial a bloody hangman's trial |
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All ways to praise the works of the escape artist |
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These eyes are longing for release yet the coldness follows me |
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These eyes are longing for release this is famine |
