| He’s been told that he can’t do wrong to a lonely child that cries in his
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| Song to understand the mans depravation but to him an invitation… so
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| He came in, the child turned its head and its a sin how his eyes looked all
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| dead then
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| What he saw, the fear on his face could wait no more. |
| Heart-stabbed and
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| disgraced
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| Double crossed
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| That’s a double cross, backstabbin? |
| doublecross, heart stabbin? |
| doublecross
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| His pain and his loss
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| In his eyes was the recognition of a nasty face whose hurt and mission has
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| Fucked a life of bodily prison
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| It’s consequence of a sick mans vision… he
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| Made a move, the gun went off and he changed the mood into blood coloured
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| madness
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| All he saw was the shadow of a grown man n? |
| flesh was raw as he fell down again
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| All he ever wanted to be was that man
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| Did he ever stand up and see for himself
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| Never wanted that intimacy, nor that fear
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| If he would only reach out to me I’d show him life
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| And that I can’t stand you make me sick
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| Have you seen the tears that the boy cries
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| Have you seen the pain that he wears inside
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| So alive, the pain ensures that he really feels like a part of the damned
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| Such a bitch, joy and smile are long gone, its just hate in small child rape
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| land… he's
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| All locked up in a room with his devil it’s all fucked up
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| He’s going down in pure revenge, so he saw how his best friend helped him
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| Study and the score: justice done, a dead body
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| Won’t you wait for him, won’t you wait for him
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| They took all he had, what’s left is all in his head |