| The crown hangs over the giant must be
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| Killed before crisis gets back to the queen.
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| Proceed with caution, the past is future.
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| the enemy is much closer then she appears.
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| The death of birth
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| The life of bitter men
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| These smoke and mirrors, dilutions of grandeur.
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| Consume my eyes for I do not wish to see, Tragedy
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| Will seep through all the ashes
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| Tragedy will seep through all the ashes
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| And our happiness was found in the belly of,
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| Regret is what I live for now
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| Regret is what I live for now.
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| There’s nothing I hate more then your affection
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| Destroy us and infect believers.
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| The crown hangs over the giant must be
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| Killed before crisis gets back to the queen.
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| God forbid royalty begins to fade
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| Save us from her, save us from us.
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| The snake reveals her self as such.
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| I’ll fight dishonesty with my bottled revenge.
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| You will destroy your own self
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| And I will prevail
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| You play these head games
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| But it’s you that wakes up alone.
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| I hope your faults
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| I hope your faults
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| Own you for life. |