| Your eyes are bleeding
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| Your eyes are bleeding
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| Your eyes are bleeding
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| Your eyes are bleeding
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| And you wait for this world to come down
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| Because you know you’re wrong
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| (Drenched in your blood)
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| (This crimes overdone)
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| (Step down and back away)
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| And you wait for this world to come down
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| Because you know you’re wrong
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| (Drenched in your blood)
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| (This crimes overdone)
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| (Step down and back away)
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| And now you are so ashamed
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| (Step inside to candle lighting at the fireside)
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| To see that I have made it farther than you ever will
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| (Take your time, dinner won’t be done in time)
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| You speak of riding wings (Here's some sex for all these whores)
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| Such talent wouldn’t be entrusted to such little kids
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| Just keep your distance
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| And then I beg for him
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| To let you go, to let you go
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| (It seems like thievery) And you wait for us to say
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| (Doused in, doused in dye) Why you’re here, and burning flesh
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| (Doused in, doused in dye) Is all we hope to accomplish
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| (Here's some sex for all these whores) While you wait for us to say
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| (Just keep your distance) Why you’re here, and struggling arms
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| (Here's some sex for all these whores) Is all we hope to accomplish
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| Just keep your distance
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| Oh, I’m so flattered (Stand in line roll call is where the liars died)
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| To see you copy, see you wish you that could be just like us
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| (Take your time, the sinners will forget their lines)
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| Doused in, doused in dye…
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| Doused in, doused in dye polymorphic hemophilia is fine
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| Well, tonight, you burn for this
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| Red can, blue flame
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| I will watch you burn from every corner of this place
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| And I will see you squirm with pain and fate
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| Try to breathe with sulfur in your lungs
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| Try to breathe with smoke in your lungs
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| Make your own damn bed
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| (It seems like thievery) And you wait for us to say
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| (Doused in, doused in dye) Why you’re here, and burning flesh
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| (Doused in, doused in dye) Is all we hope to accomplish
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| (Here's some sex for all these whores) While you wait for us to say
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| (Just keep your distance) Why you’re here, and struggling arms
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| (Here's some sex for all these whores) Is all we hope to accomplish
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| Just keep your distance
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| I’ve been doing back flips off the doorway to the cellar, man
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| I’ve been doing back flips off the doorway to the cellar, man |