| If cruel by cruel be cruel
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| And twist the knife
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| If cruel by cruel be cruel
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| And spread the suffering
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| By cruel be proud for what
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| Your cruel hands made
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| With loving eyes embrace the cruelty
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| That was done today
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| Do you feel do you feel anything at all?
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| Or is this all a numbness brought on by the world
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| If cruel by cruel be cruel
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| And spill the blood again
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| If cruel by cruel be cruel
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| And take me to the end
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| Outcasted pushed away
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| From prying eyes a world away
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| In body mind and soul
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| You’re torn for evermore
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| The blade sings a softer song
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| And the screams a gentle lullaby engulfed
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| In the swoon of sorrow and ecstasy
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| Until tomorrow when I cease to breathe
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| I look into your eyes and I see that there’s pain
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| I could never truly understand
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| The sorrow’s sown deep within you
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| Out of reach from a healing
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| If cruel by cruel be cruel
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| And end what in joy you began
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| Fulfill what you set out to do
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| Lest I’m freed and my vengeance begin
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| A bitter cold touch exhibition of sin
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| And a heart that is too far gone
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| The tools that betray the darkness from the day
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| The shadows is where you remain |