| Silent in my sanity I live safe inside my cell. |
| In the darkness my sin haunts
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| me, I’ve seen my own special hell. |
| Covered in my suffering, something warm
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| inside this pain. |
| The forewall’s coming down on me, come on down again.
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| Let you in and you come on to the haze of the cooking grave. |
| But your life
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| itself can cool an empty cave. |
| Sooner or later you think this is what other
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| people need. |
| Doing all that shit, man leave me here to bleed.
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| Cradle falls… unholy walls…
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| Cradle falls… Unholy walls…
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| Cradle Falls…
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| Straight to the silence I live safe inside my cell. |
| and that darkness thats
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| around me I’ve seen my own special hell. |
| I fight myself feeling warm inside
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| this pain. |
| The floors coming down on me, come on down again.
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| You woke me out of my secret grave. |
| You let your pretty world in.
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| Cradle falls…
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| Unholy Walls…
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| ooooooooooooooooo.
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| Now your in my world did you dream it’d be so small. |
| My little box was perfect,
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| until you destroyed it all. |
| My sanctity of circle. |
| Forever in its place.
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| The sacred scent of you, is all thats left to taste. |
| Feeling clostrophobic,
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| now my world is closing in, suido retribution, where I am. |
| where I’ve been.
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| I’ll take you to a place, you never knew could be, curled up in my little box.
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| Cradle falls… |