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What pain will it take? |
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To satisfy you |
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Your sick appetite |
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Go in for the kill |
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Always in sight, prey |
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The time always right, feast |
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Feed on the pain, taste |
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Sorrow made flesh, sweet |
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Live how you want |
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Just don't feed on me |
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If you doubt what I say |
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I will make you believe |
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Shallow are words |
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From those who starve |
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For a dream not their own to |
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Slash and scar |
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Big words small mind |
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Behind the pain you will find a scavenger |
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Of human sorrow |
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Scavenger |
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Abstract theory |
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The weapon of choice used by a scavenger |
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Of human sorrow |
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Scavenger |
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So you have traveled far |
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Across the sea |
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To spread your written brand |
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Of misery |
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Always in sight, prey |
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The time always right, feast |
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Feed on the pain, taste |
|
Sorrow made flesh, sweet |
|
Live how you want |
|
Just don't feed on me |
|
If you doubt what I say |
|
I will make you believe |
|
Shallow are words |
|
From those who starve |
|
For a dream not their own to |
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Slash and scar |
|
Big words, small mind |
|
Behind the pain you will find a scavenger |
|
Of human sorrow |
|
Scavenger |
|
Abstract theory |
|
The weapon of choice used by a scavenger |
|
Of human sorrow |
|
Scavenger |
