| Your world opens up and swallows me I’m
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| Empty
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| Just another silent symphony
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| Those lies in between the strings and the timpani
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| Divide
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| I want you to know
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| I’ve been in your apartment
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| This is the instrument I split your head apart with
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| It’s not the first time
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| I’ve had the impulse
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| Unwrap your skin and
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| Ax off your limbs so I
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| I can come to terms and face the mask that’s in front of me
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| I know there is no exit, I erased it from my memory
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| Watch as my blood lust seeps out of my nights
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| And contaminates all of my days
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| The violence playin' my song
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| The orchestra, of flesh and bone
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| Don’t confuse
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| «Mergers Acquisitions»
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| When what I really mean is «Murders Executions»
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| My drug of choice is adrenaline
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| Like heroin, mescaline, perfection
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| You have to leave 'cause I know I will hurt you tonight
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| It’s not that I like you, I want to look at your insides
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| Don’t turn around, you don’t want to see what’s coming
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| A clean incision
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| My next victim
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| The violence playin' my song
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| The orchestra, of flesh and bone
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| Turn it up, it turns me on
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| It makes me feel like I belong
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| Your world (Your world)
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| Opens up and swallows me
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| I’m empty (Empty)
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| Just another silent symphony
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| Those lies (Those Lies)
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| In between the strings and the timpani
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| Divide every part of your body
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| (The violence playing my song)
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| I want you to know
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| The orchestra of flesh and bone
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| (It's not the first time I’ve had this blood lust)
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| Turn it up
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| It turns me on
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| (A clean incision, my next victim)
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| It makes me feel
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| Like I belong
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| (Unwrap your skin and ax off your limbs) |