| New flesh arise, so synchronised
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| Their bodies spasm to the score
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| Evangelise their weakened minds
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| I leave them hungry for more…
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| I medicate, obliterate
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| And leave you drowning in my wake
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| Your last mistake, you can’t escape
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| My stranglehold on you
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| Wasted dreams
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| Stigmata burning me
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| Bleeding hearts just don’t beat
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| The Madness
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| Screaming with laughter
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| On Highways to Nowhere
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| Desensitised and ostracised
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| The hunted stalking the hunter
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| I paralyse, I neutralise
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| You’ll wear a new Mark of Cain
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| Eradicate the human trait
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| That separates the Simian
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| I’ll desecrate, eliminate
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| The good that’s left in you
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| Wasted dreams
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| Stigmata burning me
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| Bleeding hearts just don’t beat
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| The Madness
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| Screaming with laughter
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| On Highways to Nowhere
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| Young and free
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| The crowd is your natural enemy
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| So keen to stamp your identity
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| An individual heresy
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| You’re nothing out of the ordinary
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| Just like me…
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| No strength survives this genocide
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| Of mind and muscle in decay
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| Self satisfied and pacified
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| You watch your life slip away
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| You mutilate, self flagellate
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| A standard bearer for the plague
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| A life undone, somebody’s son
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| Blue-black insanity
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| Wasted dreams
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| Stigmata burning me
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| Bleeding hearts just don’t beat
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| The Madness
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| Screaming with laughter
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| On Highways that’s lead to Nowhere |