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From beyond I can sense your torment, |
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Your heart is an unmarked grave. |
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In the days that are yet to speak of, |
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you will writhe in a sea of pain. |
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It begins with a hollow judgement, |
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and descends to the pits of hell.. |
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I arise with a taste for vengeance, |
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and begin my crusade of death. |
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Pulling teeth I feel your deception, |
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Killing me I have no defence. |
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Torn apart by every rejection, |
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Killing all who stand in my way. |
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Awake me when this is over, |
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I cannot stand to be here. |
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Faced with the constant bombardment, |
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of people pulling my strings. |
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Pulling my strings. pulling my strings. |
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Show me the silver lining, |
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cause I don't believe in fate, |
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and your words are far from comfort, |
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and my heart is filled with rage. |
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Show me the silver lining, |
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cause I don't believe in fate, |
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and your words are far from comfort, |
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and my heart is filled with rage, |
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filled with contempt, filled with desire. |
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I'm watching, I'm waiting, |
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for something I no longer hold in my hands, |
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your eyes dismember me, I cannot remember the look on your face. |
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I'm watching, I'm waiting for something I no longer hold in my hands, |
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your eyes disfigure me, I cannot remember the shade of your dress, cannot remember your face, |
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Your face distorts before me |
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It becomes a vision of despair |