| Another means to an end
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| My pulse is quickening
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| This thirst is sickening
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| Don’t tell me it’s all in my head
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| Said I’d protect you
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| Never suspect you
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| Never dissect you
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| I said I’d never dissect you
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| Yeah, oh, what a beautiful soul
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| To have and to hold
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| Until your blood runs cold
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| And in a world made from mould
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| I want you to know
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| You fucking tied the rope
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| Don’t make me fucking hurt you
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| You fucking tied the rope
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| I said don’t make me fucking hurt you
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| Fuck
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| Drag you to hell; |
| it’s all you fucking deserve
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| Six foot deep, with a face full of dirt
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| This house of hate we built just to break
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| One more push is all it fucking takes
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| Yeah, oh, what a beautiful soul
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| To have and to hold
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| Until your blood runs cold
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| And in a world made from mould
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| I want you to know
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| You tied the rope
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| I just want you to know
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| You fucking tied the rope
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| You’re the pain in my brain
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| Let’s end the suffering
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| An eye for an eye
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| Or live with the lie
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| We couldn’t let die
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| This is goodbye
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| Even your God can’t forgive me
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| Yeah, oh, what a beautiful soul
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| To have and to hold
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| Until your blood runs cold
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| And in a world made from mould
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| I want you to know
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| You fucking tied the rope
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| Oh, what a beautiful soul
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| Beautiful soul
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| I just want you to know
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| Oh, what a beautiful soul
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| I want you to know
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| Don’t make me fucking hurt you
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| You fucking tied the rope
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| I said don’t make me fucking hurt you |