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This is hate and all the passion that goes with it. |
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This is love and all the sickness that I feel because of you, because of you. |
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I crowned you during death; adornment of my dying bride. |
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In coalesce with filth and faith, your salvation deaths embrace. |
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Black like deicide. |
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Cracked mirrors look back and laugh. |
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Thoughts crush my mind. |
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Secrets of my heart pour black like deicide. |
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One of these nights I promise, I'll watch you die. |
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When the tables were turned, I'll watch you die. |
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Lifeless and empty, your absence is killing me. |
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Let the past die. |
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You were always dead in my eyes. |
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Because of you, this is hate, this is hate. |
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Because of you, this is hate. |