| Struggle against for hours
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| It will never last
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| It thrives beneath the blood, it grows
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| With your submission to it
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| Like a blackened flower
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| The stain of the world around you
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| It’s what you never wanted
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| But what you needed to hear
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| I like the violence in you
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| It’s like addiction to pain
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| I see you dying to kill
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| With a smile on your face
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| I like the violence in you
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| I think you got what it takes
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| To lock ready and load
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| And shoot them all into space
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| Loving you is like a funeral
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| It’s like a whitewashed black or a three car crash
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| I’m in love with the devil, she’s a twisted little girl
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| She sleeps in body bags and likes shotgun blasts…
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| I’ve tried to make it through, I swear
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| But it’s like cats and dogs, I don’t belong here
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| I don’t care about your friendship
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| Care about your life
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| Don’t need your rubber plastic family
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| Or to be a cardboard wife
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| All I want is for you and I
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| To bring about the end…
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| (The sun is gone but we still got rain) |