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Take a breather and I'll explain |
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It's a wager that surely wins |
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As you heed the call of the 'be all, end all' |
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With a needle and threaded pin |
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And it calls your name |
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And it kills me, too |
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Now your dear friend's gone |
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Now your dear friend's gone |
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It's a coating I need to shed |
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But the pain will go underfed |
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So you freeze in your tracks |
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And your reasoning cracks |
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And the waves will hang lower than low ??? |
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But the needle is slow |
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The disease will then grow |
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Underneath and underground |
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When you scream there's not a sound |
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And away you go off to ruin |
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Blood will flow, my dear friend |
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Dim the lights into perfect pitch black |
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My conscience pulled me aside |
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Don't invite yourself into that world |
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What surprises are still in store? |
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What arises from in your core? |
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No, the demons won't talk |
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Til you finally unlock |
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And away we go off to ruin |