| Blood on the floor, Blood from the ceiling
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| Blood on the door, Bloody my feelings
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| Blood on my mace, Blood in the air
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| Blood on my face and blood in my hair
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| No tears anymore, I won’t cry no more
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| I will do my best and I will kill the rest
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| I ate the soil and I ate the grime
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| I couldn’t feel and I could see
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| Blood is my dust, Blood is to rust
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| Blood are my words, Blood from my corpse
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| Blood in their eyes, Bloody their ashes
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| Blood in my eye and Blood are their cashes
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| Blood my rage, Blood through my brain
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| Bloody my hate and Blood in the rain
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| Well, I’m so happy and I feel pretty
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| I don’t cry, I feel so fine
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| Sweet confusion steer my reflections
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| Living to die, die to live
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| I will win… |