| Forgive me nothing, I meant it all
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| And I was laughing, the closer you crawled
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| You’re coming closer, the warmth of your skin
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| I’m taking my time, wanna watch it begin
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| To puncture the skin, to puncture your soul
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| To puncture the dream because reality’s cold
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| I’ll blacken the night and black out the sun
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| We’ll blacken the world and then we’ll see what’s begun
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| Punctured
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| I told you that I was lying again and you believed it
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| You believed you could win
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| And you believed it you believed you could win
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| Well I punctured the skin, I punctured the soul
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| I punctured the dream because I’m in control
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| I’ll blacken the night, I’ll blacken the sun
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| We’ll blacken the world and then we’ll see what’s begun
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| I’ll take my time and break your mind
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| Your foreheads pressed into the ground
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| I’ll watch you kneel, I’ll hear you squeal
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| You’re lost and never found
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| I punctured the skin, I punctured the soul
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| I punctured the dream because I’m out of control
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| Blacken the night and black out the sun
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| I’ll blacken the world and then we’ll see what’s begun
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| Blacken the world & then we’ll see just what’s begun |