| The pagan flames burn through the night
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| Everything’s mine
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| Blackness my whore I bleed the light
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| Everything’s mine
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| I know my time is coming soon
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| Everything’s mine
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| Miles of bone lay on the ground
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| It’s all mine
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| In remembrance of warmth would you shit on me?
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| I am the new corpse paling beneath the shade tree
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| You can’t give me what I need
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| Picking at scabs with ambition to bleed
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| You’re mine
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| The war machine moves forward lifeless
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| Everything’s mine
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| We feed larvae with the blood of our martyrs
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| Everything’s mine
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| We burn the flames of the funeral carnival
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| Everything’s mine
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| I am death walking up in a coffin
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| It’s all mine
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| I eat the eyes and pray to see
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| The emptiness inside of me
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| I eat the brain and pray to know
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| Anarchy of fallen angels
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| I want to be the enemy
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| The hero is dead
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| I put the newest hole in his head
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| I want to be the enemy
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| The hero is dead
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| I put the newest hole in his head
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| Bleed for me, we were born dead
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| I want to be the enemy
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| The hero is dead
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| I put the newest hole in his head
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| I want to be the enemy
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| The hero is dead
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| I put the newest hole in his head
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| Bleed for me, we were born dead
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| Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
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| Falling chunks of flesh
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| Ejaculating sickness
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| Everything’s mine
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| Shit lord, scum God swallow me whole
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| Everything’s mine
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| I am death waking up in a coffin
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| Everything’s mine
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| Your new corpse is beauty
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| Dying on the inside
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| It’s all mine…
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| Mine |