| Devil unkind always creeping in the blind
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| With shadows of the dearly departed
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| Planting the seed that in time will bloom to be
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| Trouble that will rip you apart
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| I cannot lie, I am barely holding on
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| Caught in the mire I’ve come to know for way too long
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| Drawn to the light but now the light is dead and gone
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| If there is a God, why did he take my father’s soul
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| I cannot fight this worried mind
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| In the end, it’s all my fault
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| The fate you find, you choose in time
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| When you draw the Devil on the wall
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| Voices inside, they keep screaming in my head
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| A choir of anguish pulling me into the dark
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| A slow-moving calm that I am needing left for dead
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| Solace to me, it seems to be so very far
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| I cannot fight this worried mind
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| In the end, it’s all my fault
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| The fate you find, you choose in time
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| When you draw the Devil on the wall
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| The Devil unkind always creeping in the blind
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| With shadows of the dearly departed
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| Planting the seed that in time will bloom to be
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| Trouble that will rip you apart
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| I cannot fight this worried mind
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| In the end, it’s all my fault
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| The fate you find, you choose in time
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| When you draw the Devil on the wall
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| Yeah
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| When you draw the Devil on the wall
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| Yeah |