| Body
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| Body
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| Touched by the toil and plunged into his arm
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| Cursed thru the night thru eyes of alarm
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| A melody black flowed out of my breath
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| Searching for death, but bodies need rest
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| Body
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| Under the soil now waiting for worms
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| All that I feared is all that I’ve learned
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| All that I know is all that I think
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| Dead feelings are cool, down lower I sink, ah-hah
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| Bodies need rest, we all need our rest
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| Sleep an easy sleep ---rest ---rest
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| Bodies need their rest
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| We all need our rest
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| Sleep an easy sleep ---rest ---rest ---rest ---rest
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| But come back in the morning
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| Come back hard
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| Wake up
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| Wake up
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| Wake up
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| Wake up
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| Bodies
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| Clutching and biting my soul has caught on fire
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| My evil is now and I’m caught up in desire
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| Ev’rything I’m living for is all that I am
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| Liking it and loving it that’s all in the plan |