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From the bloodline of vicious serpents |
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A dreadful heart within a lovely shell |
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A demon's heart, but with the face of God |
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I guess a liar's heart is still true even if her lips are not |
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The vomit that flows out from your mouth has seeped into your chest |
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Searching for the strength to breathe in one last lie from you |
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But right now the grave seems so much easier |
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The fear of that devil in me... it comes from you. |
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You're like the smoke in the window |
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She comes for sorrow. |
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She comes for lies |
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We came here for blood. Did you? Yes or no? |
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No one's getting out because we came for blood |
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We're not breathing and I don't care |
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Because no one's breathing... she's not breathing. |
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Choke that witch out. |
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Suffocate her. |
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Choke her out. |
