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Every breath I take recalls the wretch I once was, |
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The wretch I remain. |
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Fueled by hatred, by greed. |
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The inability to love a world that lets me down. |
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My misanthropy eats me alive. x3 |
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My face in the dirt. |
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My head staring down. x2 |
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Staring down. |
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A miserable existence, |
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A life fueled by hate. |
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Now my face to the world, steadfast. |
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My life once miserable is now immeasurable. x2 |
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What can I do with a heart full of hate |
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Besides dig places to rest for those I love, |
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Besides make beds in the depths for those given up, |
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Besides dig places to rest for those I love. |
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My tattered soul needs mending |
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And I'm done searching. |
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No greater Love than this. |
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No greater Love. |
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No other Love. |
