| When did reality become so real?
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| There’s always a consequence
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| There’s a haze gazing back at me.
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| A hatred pulsing through my veins
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| I’ll leave you like you left them.
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| I’ll steal the life that you stole from me.
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| I was lost searching for you,
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| but you’ve already found me.
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| I hope growing in you,
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| you pull the air out of my lungs.
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| And I wanted to be there.
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| I wanted, I wanted…
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| I blame myself for wasting time.
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| No one will ever know what I’ve lost
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| I will remember all the things I couldn’t say.
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| My hands are shaking from the thought of this.
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| If there’s a Hell lying in wait then I’ve already seen its gates.
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| Willed by lust!
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| I hope the souls of the damned peel the flesh from your bones.
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| I can feel you slipping away from me.
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| I can feel you slipping away.
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| I was lost searching for you,
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| but you’ve already found me.
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| I hope growing in you,
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| you pull the air out of my lungs.
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| And I wanted to be there.
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| I wanted, I wanted…
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| I’LL DRAG YOU TO HELL. |