| I was a man, that I, seldom long.
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| She had a bond to make, to form with you.
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| He wanted to gently stroke your hair.
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| It's the coming one, the son and the heir.
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| Lay down, close your eyes if you dare..
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| Before you know you might be down.
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| You procreate my next reign!
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| What did you expect to see?
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| In the water to end, we drown.
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| You might as well cause we are already going down!
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| Never look beyond this, scurry away.
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| Say a month to wait, any old day.
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| And the Reaper won't cut you any slack,
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| You better take a run and don't look back!
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| It's all the same, which way to go?
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| The body of lake Bodom will come to you!
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| The waters so cold we drown,
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| It might as well cause we are already going down!
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| Raise your hammered face,
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| You're praying once more,
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| Trying to survive...
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| But you're at death's door.
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| Run, which way is safe?
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| You can't turn back.
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| Sleep or wait it out,
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| Until the next attack! |