| Trapped — inside this frozen heart
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| Lives in a fading breath of compassion
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| Destroyed — by my final deed
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| All beauty must die
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| Time to rid your mind of the vermin
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| Rid it of vermin like me
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| All you thought you achieved
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| Is crushed underneath my boot on your chest
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| I’m the last thing you’ll see
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| Drained — a cut from the blade so sordid
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| Unpure
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| Drown — my filth is pulling you under
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| Hate — I’m bleeding you dry
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| I’m bleeding you dry
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| Brace yourself
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| This is far from over
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| If you fight, kick and scream
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| I’ll only go slower
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| Drained — a cut from the blade so sordid
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| Unpure
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| Drown — my filth is pulling you under
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| Hate — I’m bleeding you dry
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| I’m bleeding you dry
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| Drained — a cut from the blade so sordid
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| Unpure
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| Drown — my filth is pulling you under
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| Hate — I’m bleeding you dry
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| I’m bleeding you dry
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| «When you look down at me
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| You’ll see a fool
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| When you look up at me
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| You’ll see your lord
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| When you look straight at me
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| You’ll see yourself»
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| Now you’re mine, a dog on a leash
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| Salvation at hand, but too far to reach
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| The sheer thought of it all is making you sick
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| A gun to your head, all you heard was. |
| click!
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| Taking my time to watch you squirm
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| Mercy is something that you earn
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| The sound of your body slamming the deck
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| Is outshined by the sound when I’m snapping your neck
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| Who will decide and who’s to blame?
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| Place your bets in this high stakes game
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| There’s millions of ways to enter
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| And only one way to leave |