| She sees the darkness
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| Breeding inside his rotten soul
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| She fears the sickness
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| Bleeding black as fear unfolds
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| Blood splattered wedding dance
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| This heart shaped violence
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| Literal masquerade
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| A dark secret carved in the heart
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| Must maintain the charade
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| Until death will do them apart
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| Saw herself in white
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| Seduced by the power of love
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| Kissed the fist goodnight
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| The white now soiled with her blood
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| Can’t stand the decadence
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| She prays for the silence
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| Literal masquerade
|
| A dark secret carved in the heart
|
| Must maintain the charade
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| Until death will do them apart
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| A victim of an evil rage
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| She wants to stay alive
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| Walking on the razor’s edge
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| Guarding a dead hive
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| Drowning in a wave of hate
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| Slowly erasing her life
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| Until nothing remains
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| Marching to her dreadful fate
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| Slowly twisting the knife
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| In the stinking remains
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| She sees the darkness
|
| Breeding inside his rotten soul
|
| She fears the sickness
|
| Bleeding black as fear unfolds
|
| Blood splattered wedding dance
|
| This heart shaped violence
|
| Literal masquerade
|
| A dark secret carved in the heart
|
| Must maintain the charade
|
| Until death will do them apart |