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Accounted millions, living the dream |
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Some things just aren't quite what they seem... |
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Drowned in temptation |
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Black hearts turned I'll |
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Insatiable can't get there fill |
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From deep within the pits of sin |
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Uphold the cause to feed |
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While children sleep, the devil creeps |
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Invokes you full of greed |
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Unholy millions |
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Living a lie! |
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And tell it straight into they eyes |
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God bless the victims and cure the lame |
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Sometimes they all want amnesty |
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Now greed has ripped you heart, in a constantly as you tore it apart |
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So grown disease is on the soul |
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Harpenters (?) of your fate, laughin at you cause they know it's to late |
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Your future sealed the bells as told |
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Heavy time! ahhhhhhhhhh! noooooooooooo! |
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From deep within the pits of sin |
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Uphold the cause to feed |
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While children sleep, the devil creeps |
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Invokes you full of greed |
