| Passive aggressive, I’ll pass on this message
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| Sown like a seed as I sift through the wreckage
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| Of lives I’ve left cold with the lies that I’ve told
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| You can’t even deny that my skills are impressive
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| I’ll just paint on these faces, and gamble all on aces
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| Addicted to the danger but I cover all my traces
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| Never get caught, 'cause the cost is the balance
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| Cheque signed in blood in payment for my talents
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| I’m the killer of your dreams, assassin of your heart
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| There is romance in the air when I tear them apart
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| One by one, limb from limb, make a crown from their bones
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| So I look like a king when I sit on my throne
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| The blood of the covenant
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| Is thicker than the waters of the womb
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| The crimson oath
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| Break it, forever atone
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| Beg for mercy from the kings
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| As we sit on our thrones
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| Orchestrate and manipulate, that’s key to my method
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| If I see something I want, best believe me I’ll get it
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| I’ll get inside, infiltrate, like the horse and the Trojans
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| I’m like Cupid with the bow, but my arrow’s poisoned
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| This is, the principle not just for the thrill
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| You’ll be the first one that I catch but you’re the last one I’ll kill
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| I’ve got twenty-two names and I will get every one
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| I will send a message so you know what I’ve done
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| What I’ve done
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| Twenty-two names and I will get every one
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| You made a deal with the Devil now I own your soul, you cannot replace me,
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| I broke the mold
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| All the lies, the deceit, fuck the truths that I’ve told
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| Who needs a silver tongue, when I’ve got gold
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| I broke the mold
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| Who needs a silver tongue, when I’ve got gold
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| One more prayer, one more penance
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| I am game for the lashes
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| What we lose in the fire, we find in the lashes |