| Cradle of shame
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| Crawling out of your words
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| Voice of cold winds inside me
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| Temple of love
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| Has just faded away and now the guardian’s praying
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| Rip out my veins
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| Kill what my eyes have seen
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| Carry me away, keep my faith, bugs in my head
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| Getting crazy and
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| I’m gonna be buried in you!
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| Somehow, I’ll bring you down
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| Till your blood starts to boil
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| In your veins
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| Someday, I’ll be your pain
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| Till your eyes start to cry
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| For your sins
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| Daggers and axes
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| Slashing mud in my soul
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| Voice of cold winds inside me
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| Temple of hate
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| Has just been built in me and now hadrian’s scraping
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| Rip out my soul
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| Kill what my heart has felt
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| Carry me away, keep my faith
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| Dust in my hands
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| Tells me I’ve always dug
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| To escape from the walls of rage!
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| Somehow, I’ll bring you down
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| Till your blood starts to boil
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| In your veins
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| Someday, I’ll be your pain
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| Till your eyes start to cry
|
| For your sins
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| I’m gonna be buried in you!
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| I’m gonna be buried in you!
|
| I’m gonna be buried in you!
|
| Somehow, I’ll bring you down
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| Till your blood starts to boil
|
| In your veins
|
| Someday, I’ll be your pain
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| Till your eyes start to cry
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| For your sins |