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Blood to bind and love to damn me |
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Formed in clay, the fire has made me faceless |
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Torn to shreds, but |
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I'm still standing |
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Never sleeping and never blinded |
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Sweetness taken from me in the moment |
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I misspent |
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All good ripped out from me and the silence never ends |
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Blood to fade and love to wither |
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No one holds and nothing lives here |
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Faceless Sweetness taken from me with a gesture of contempt |
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All good ripped out from me and the silence never ends |
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I could scream into finality |
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With the knowledge that's consuming me |
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Blood to bind and love to damn me |
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See me now and know that |
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I am faceless |
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Blood that is purer than the poison in your veins; |
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Love that runs truer than the hatred and the pain; |
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That's the blood that runs in me |
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Blood to bind and love to damn me |
