| She’s wearing the face of my victim
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| A well known silhouette
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| I’ve seen her, I’ve touched her before
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| She won’t survive to tell about it
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| Only her dead body
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| Such a beautiful thing
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| The reek of your desecrated corpse
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| The reek of your soul
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| No one heard the scream as she was falling
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| The blade put an end to her voice
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| Limb by limb I harvested her pure
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| I tell myself I won’t regret it
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| I’m doing fine
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| I have the true gift, the sickest of minds
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| Tomorrow we’ll meet again
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| In a dreamstate world my bride
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| When the fear and thought collide
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| Need your secrecy, silence until the end of time
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| She got lips and skin like sin
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| She’s passing me by in the crowd
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| You just can’t be erased
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| Why should you linger
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| Death comes to us all
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| A dark strike of faith, just show me a sign
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| Keep walking that line
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| Lost child, your dreams of wonders
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| Believers, you see them hanging on
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| Madness, you pull me under
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| The meaning — They seem to go away
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| You’re growing as I am falling in despair |