| Make make make me bleed
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| Such a sweet deceit
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| Take these daggers from my back
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| And I’ll be yours forever
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| Take take take these gifts
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| As the dragnet shifts
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| Sending shivers to my spine
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| Your soul remains forsaken
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| Just a shadow
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| Burning embers
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| You all have failed me
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| Your soul remains forsaken
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| Banished eternal
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| Hollow being
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| Now you can’t see me
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| You’re nothing but a shadow
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| There’s a hail of lead
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| All confidence is bled
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| All we are is crosses
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| Crosses below
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| In a pool of blood
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| My heart is filled with mud
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| All we are is crosses
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| On the side of the road
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| Blood piss useless meat
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| Prepare for sweet release
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| Put your teeth into my neck
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| Let’s make this last forever
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| Fake blood endless tears
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| No way to drown these fears
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| Put your venom in my veins
|
| Your soul remains forsaken
|
| Just a shadow
|
| Burning embers
|
| You all have failed me
|
| Your soul remains forsaken
|
| Banished eternal
|
| Hollow being
|
| Now you can’t see me
|
| You’re nothing but a shadow
|
| There’s a hail of lead
|
| All confidence is bled
|
| All we are is crosses
|
| Crosses below
|
| In a pool of blood
|
| My heart is filled with mud
|
| All we are is crosses
|
| On the side of the road
|
| As you walk towards the edge
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| Like you’re already gone
|
| Leave behind what we’ve lost
|
| Bring the cancer back home
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| As the world starts to burn
|
| We turn cities to stone
|
| All the poison you gave me
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| To not feel alone
|
| As you walk towards the edge
|
| Like you’re already gone
|
| Leave behind what we’ve lost
|
| Bring the cancer back home
|
| As the world starts to burn
|
| We turn cities to stone
|
| All the poison you gave me
|
| To not feel alone
|
| As you walk towards the edge
|
| Like you’re already gone
|
| Leave behind what we’ve lost
|
| Bring the cancer back home
|
| (Cancer back home)
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| There’s a hail of lead
|
| All confidence is bled
|
| All we are is crosses
|
| Crosses below
|
| In a pool of blood
|
| My heart is filled with mud
|
| All we are is crosses
|
| On the side of the road
|
| All we are is crosses
|
| On the side of the road
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| All we are is crosses
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| On the side of the road |