| So sick
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| Of trying to get rid of you
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| Hide all night
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| But know I will find you
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| I’ve been waiting for so long
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| Once again to feel this strong
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| Now my tears are running dry
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| Too much time has passed me by
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| Broken doll you left behind
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| Whore with vengance haunts your mind
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| All the nightmares left in my mind
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| They tore me down
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| Like the storm shall break the trees
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| Now your pain is your own gain
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| Your shame and I
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| We will haunt you till you die
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| So you’re hiding from the knife
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| That you know will end your life
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| And the fear you thought unreal
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| Is the fear that you now feel
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| I will hear you scream my name
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| Now you’re caught in my sick game
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| All the nightmares left in my mind
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| They tore me down
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| Like the storm shall break the trees
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| Now your pain is your own gain
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| Your shame and I
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| We will haunt you till you die
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| After all the things you put me through
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| Did you really think I’d forgive you?
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| If you ever hear this words
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| It’ll be from the whispering worms in your grave
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| I will hear you scream
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| Scream my name
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| Now you’re caught in my sick game
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| All the nightmares left in my mind
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| They tore me down
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| Like the storm shall break the trees
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| Now your pain is your own gain
|
| Your shame and I
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| We will haunt you till you die
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| They tore me down
|
| Like the storm shall break the trees
|
| Your shame and I
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| We will haunt you till you die |