| I’m hanging by m fingers
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| Above a sea of fire
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| And as I slowly lose my strength
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| The jaws of flames rise higher
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| I crawled in from the blistering cold
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| Straight into the burning flames
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| Medicate myself with alcohol
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| But the pain remains
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| Trapped In a maze of torment
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| I die a little each day
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| But lucidly every passing second
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| Brings me one step closer to the grave
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| One Step Closer To the Grave
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| I try to keep some sort of sanity
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| But I haven’t got much lft
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| I feel uncomfortable in my own skin
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| Longing for eternal rst
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| Trapped in a maze of torment
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| I die a little each day
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| But luckily every passing second
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| Brings me one step closer to the grave
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| One Step Closer
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| To the Grave
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| One Step Closer |