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Put your love, your trust, all your faith in me |
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I'll burn your dreams into the ground, you better believe |
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Believe me, kid: I've stood in your shoes |
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Don't buckle under pressure; you got to keep your head together |
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Skeletons are busting down the closet door |
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No longer is your secret safe |
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You are the world's disease |
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Believe me, kid: I've stood in your shoes |
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Don't buckle under pressure; you got to keep your head together |
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Put your love, your trust, all your faith in me |
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I'll burn your dreams into the ground, you better believe |
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I can't fight this urge as the claws extract |
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Goddamn |
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Wrong has never felt so right |
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Love casted from my heart |
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Now encased in steel |
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Two clenched fists is all I need to ensure my place in hell |
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Listen close to what your dreams are telling you |
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Your biggest fears, your nightmares are all becoming true |
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I regret to inform you that I just don't give a fuck |
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You're now in my world |
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Welcome to your doom; I'll see you through and through and through |
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Until you rot in hell |
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There is no escape from this |
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Now I await the flames to come and melt my sins away |
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No escaping this |
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The Reaper has come to collect |
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The monster subsides, but when I get the twitch, I'll scratch the itch |
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The wolves come out as night |
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Put your love, your trust, all your faith in me |
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I'll burn your dreams into the ground |
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You better believe |
