| You spin around me like a child
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| And sing your flat praise
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| Piling all your trauma to the statue that you raise
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| Avert your eyes from false gods and prophets of prey
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| Whatever your savior be
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| It isn’t me
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| Run away, run away until morning
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| Get away into the night
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| (The hour is late for a bloodless way out)
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| Find a way out of the shackles of
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| The poisoned web I’ve woven
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| (I am the venom in your head)
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| The wounds you cover up so well still quietly bleed
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| Leading you with open arms for predators to feed
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| Weak enough to follow anyone who’s strong
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| Just frail enough just alone enough
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| Just dead enough to suffer
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| Just to belong
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| Run away, run away until morning
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| Get away into the night
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| (The hour is late for a bloodless way out)
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| Find a way out of the shackles of
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| The poisoned web I’ve woven
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| Oh, I know I am, I’m the venom running in your veins
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| Oh, I know I am, I’m the venom running in your head
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| I am the venom in your head
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| Indulgent isolation © Improve and adapt my aberration (O)
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| Suck it up, drink it up, take it all down (E)
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| Scorched earth soul burial ground
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| Indulgent isolation © Improve and adapt my aberration (O)
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| Suck it up, drink it up, take it all down (E)
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| Scorched earth soul burial ground
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| Scorched earth soul burial ground © Scorched earth soul burial ground (O)
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| Scorched earth soul burial ground (E)
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| Run away, run away until morning
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| Get away into the night
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| (The hour is late for a bloodless way out)
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| Find a way out of the shackles of
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| The poisoned web I’ve woven
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| Oh, I know I am, I’m the venom running in your veins
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| Oh, I know I am, I’m the venom running in your head
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| I am the venom in your head
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| The venom in your head
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| I am the venom in your head |