| As end nigh, I need you to bleed for me
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| And you, I need you to kneel for me
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| Just one loosing battle is left to fight
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| Your colors will stay frozen, red on white
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| And I, I’ll show how to bleed for me
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| Don’t let your anger turn to me
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| Don’t let your hunger feed on me
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| Don’t let your anger turn to me
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| Don’t let your hunger feed on me
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| The gravel state of pain I have put you in
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| The sacrifice and fear i will curse your skin
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| But still, I crave more then you could give
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| The ritual is born in this human waste
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| My lips are covered with you escaping taste
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| And now, yes now you can shine through me
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| Don’t let your anger turn to me
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| (All of your hatred makes me bleed.)
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| Don’t let your hunger feed on me
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| (All your emotions makes me sick.)
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| Don’t let your anger turn to me
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| (All of your rose won’t be redeemed.)
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| Don’t let your hunger feed on me
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| (Don't let your hunger feed on me.) |