| You know I like it so you play the game
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| You play it so well but it’s not the same
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| Just look behind my eyes to see my need
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| The cutting thoughts beneath will make you bleed
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| You look so pretty but this will not do
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| You still have color there’s still life in you
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| Your body’s still, but your skin is warm
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| This mere illusion will not turn me on
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| I want to feel you while you are in your death bed
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| You will taste my kiss as your eyes grow cold and dead
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| Soft whispers of a dead girl, twisting in my mind
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| Gently screaming kill my thoughts, soon it will be time
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| You know I like it so you humor me
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| I really like this but my eyes still see
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| A cold look on your face where life remains
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| Sometimes I wish this was not just not a game
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| You look so pretty but this will not do
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| You still have color there’s still life in you
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| Your body’s still, but your skin is warm
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| This mere illusion will not turn me on
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| I want to feel you while you are in your death bed
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| You will taste my kiss as your eyes grow cold and dead
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| Soft whispers of a dead girl, twisting in my mind
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| Gently screaming kill my thoughts, soon it will be time
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| Soft whispers of a dead girl, twisting in my mind
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| Gently screaming kill my thoughts, soon it will be time
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| You know I like so you play the game
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| You play it so well but it’s not the same
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| I need to feel you cold and dead
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| To get these monsters from my head
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| You know that death becomes you
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| Your bloody body lying on my bed
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| You know that death becomes you
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| Silence the screams and voices in my head
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| You know that death becomes you
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| And all my fantasies will come alive
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| You know that death becomes you
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| The perfect woman in my mind’s eye
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| You know that death becomes you |