| (We are a wasteland
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| Smoldering bodies
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| Bloodied and burnt
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| Dismembered
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| Spoils of war) x2
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| I don’t care where the money went
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| I don’t care about the time we spent
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| Together forever we lie to each other
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| So much time kill
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| We are thieves and heathens
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| With nothing but time to kill
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| I’ll love my death as I love my life
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| A mistress makes a better wife
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| Insatiable the taste of spite
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| A mistress makes a better wife
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| (Tied to the headboard
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| On a bed of nails
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| Naked, twisted and writhing
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| Suffering madness
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| Demonic convulsing
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| Spitting, clawing and cursing) x2
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| Who would want to kill me I have nothing but friends
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| Friends with vendetta’s, butcher knives and berrettas
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| Together forever we lie to each other
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| So much time kill
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| We are thieves and heathens
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| With nothing but time to kill
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| I’ll love my death as I love my life
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| A mistress makes a better wife
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| Insatiable the taste of spite
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| A mistress makes a better wife
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| (Stained glass were the eyes
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| That bare witness to our demise) x4
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| All the party people paying lip service to lucifer
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| We masquerade as thoughtful and decent human beings
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| We are all Devils wearing plastic faces
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| Sweat drenched in lustful thoughts
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| As we fuck our way to hell
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| (Stained glass were the eyes
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| That bare witness to our demise) x2
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| Raped by demons getting their kicks
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| Fuck you with your mother’s crucifix
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| Pitchfork in your spine
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| Shot in the hip
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| Skinning the kitty
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| Biting your lip
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| (I am sin personified
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| Fucking my way to hell) x4
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| Fucking my way to hell |