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I cannot wait to see your struggle within |
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A share of stench of your guilt |
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In this hysterical addiction |
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I shall discard your deceit |
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My soul is burning as your flesh crawls |
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Ripped from your burden of grief |
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Too tired to mourn and too sad to care |
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Just get the fuck out of here |
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Crawl in me |
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Inside my veins you're burning still |
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Grow in me |
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But my heart you're dead for real |
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Get inside my house of grief |
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Here's where I want you to be |
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Decaying slow a frantic crumble |
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Towards the end of your dreams |
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The last time |
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Those years were all in vain |
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Come save my soul |
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Craving 'till your last breath |
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But still demanding respect |
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Just like a doll I see you falter |
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Shattering fragments of guilt |
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But I'm so tired of your blathering |
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Of your constant lies of your sickness |
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Let me close the door on your memory |
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And watch you burn inside my prison |
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Feeble legs are fast to crumble |
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In a constant reverence |
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Save your prayers for tomorrow |
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'Cause today drown with me |
