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I watch you tap the blood in my vein |
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My heart you feed on to keep you sustained |
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A parasite that leaves me cold and drained |
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I'm in shock and you leave me paralyzed |
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And the saddest part I realize |
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The absence of truth behind your eyes |
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I feel you tapping my soul from my vein |
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I feel you tapping again on my vein |
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I feel my life slipping away |
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One more drop of blood I spill |
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One more drop you take |
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One more drop and I will spite |
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And bite the hand that bleeds... |
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I see you have two faces turning |
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Changing face to keep me guessing |
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You have mastered the art of decieving |
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Now I know no one trusts you |
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Now I know not even you do |
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And I think, your salt in my wounds |
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Now I know no one trusts you |
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Now I know no one trust you |
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Now I know your salt in my wounds |
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One more drop of blood I spill |
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One more drop you take |
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One more drop and I will spite |
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And bite the hand that bleeds |
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Bite the hand that bleeds you |