| Summer feels like death
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| Godless we run
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| In my eyes there dreams an ocean
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| Hell beneath my tongue
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| I understand
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| And don’t care
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| Well the skyscrapers look like gravestones
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| From out here
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| Throwback
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| With blood in my cum
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| In my heart the song plays on
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| The Insects Requiem
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| I understand
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| And don’t care
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| 'Cause the skyscrapers look like gravestones
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| From out here
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| Pissing your life as fast as they consume you
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| Killing everything as fast as they can bleed you
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| Pissing your life as fast as they consume you
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| Killing everything as fast as they can bleed you
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| Throwback
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| With blood in my cum
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| In my eyes there dreams an ocean
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| Hell beneath my tongue
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| I understand
|
| And don’t care
|
| Well the skyscrapers look like gravestones
|
| From out here
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| From out here
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| From out here
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| From out here |