| It started out as one love, one passion
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| Now it’s bursting out into a chain reaction
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| My sinful deeds I will never confess
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| This dead man will make out to be a useless witness
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| This is just what we wanted, which is why it feels so right
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| Cut, slice, dig as deep as you can
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| Look into her eyes and know his blood is on your hands
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| My new lead is the reaper, and my anger is my scythe
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| Together we will make this life
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| Together we will hide
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| Hide and seek, a sick game of destiny
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| And this round you will never win
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| You know you’ll never find him
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| Here we go, count to ten, let’s start this show
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| Where you’ve gone, she will never know
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| Cut-throat executioner, I aspire to survive
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| It’s a case of an unsolved murder
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| Baby, now you’re all mine
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| No services, coffin, or hearse
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| I’ll find a place to hide his corpse
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| Under the world
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| Bury my secrets, evidence will burn
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| The deed is done, I’ve lost my mind
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| Last sense of my conscience starts to fade and die
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| Under the world
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| Our sins committed for this girl
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| This man who died, it’s justified
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| He’s out of sight now you’re all mine
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| Now you’re all mine
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| Hide and seek, a sick game of destiny
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| And this round you will never win
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| You know you’ll never find him
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| Here we go, count to ten, let’s start this show
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| Where you’ve gone, she will never know
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| I’m a savior, I’m a sinner, I’m a sick cold-hearted killer
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| I’m a lover, I’m a winner, and I’d do it all to steal her
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| From a life she thinks she wants, but I know she would regret
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| Living life out with another man, and now he’s fucking dead
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| I’m a savior, I’m a sinner, I’m a sick cold-hearted killer
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| I’m a lover, I’m a winner, and I’d do it all to steal her
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| From a life she thinks she wants, but I know she would regret
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| Living life out with another man, and now he’s fucking dead
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| It’s sadistic, it’s pathetic, so simplistic, it’s poetic
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| It’s ironic, so psychotic, and I really, really want it
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| So I took what I deserved, and I said, «Hey, well fuck the price»
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| So I cut him into pieces, took my demon’s own advice
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| Now you’re all mine!
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| Go look for your lover
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| If you keep searching he will show up dead
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| I am the murderer, you will never see his pretty face again
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| Never again |