| The taste is bittersweet
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| I wasn’t meant to be
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| The devils claw’s inside my mind
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| Don’t know what’s right or wrong
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| Must been away too long
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| Trapped in a fire deep inside
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| I won’t forget the pain
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| That makes me go insane
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| The wisdom fades before my eyes
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| I watch with great divide
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| The bloodstained hands of mine
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| I’ll suffer in a piece of mind
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| Hate — a mind in vain
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| Hate — end up insane
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| Calling the one thru these angel eyes
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| Rise from dark as I plea
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| Out of the shadows I rise
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| Die by my hand and you’re free
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| A living hate — that’s me
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| I wasn’t meant to be
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| The claws are ripping me apart
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| Reveal my darkest thoughts
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| And free my mind once more
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| Let me regret my deadly sins
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| Hate — a mind in vain
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| Hate — end up insane
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| Calling the one thru these angel eyes
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| Rise from dark as I plea
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| Out of the shadows I rise
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| Die by my hand and you’re free
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| Calling the one thru these angel eyes
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| Rise from dark as I plea
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| Out of the shadows I rise
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| Die by my hand and you’re free
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| Calling the one thru these angel eyes
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| Rise from dark as I plea
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| Out of the shadows I rise
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| Die by my hand and you’re free |