| All that they forged, Aryan scourge
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| Israel engorged (Amidst pollution)
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| I’ll remind you you’re made of clay
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| Your fey complaint (Is self-delusion)
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| If you should doubt in your own form
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| I’ll reinforce that (I'll convince you)
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| Center is bleak, void is beneath
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| Damn your beliefs (That's all I’ll give you)
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| I’ll slit your throat and leave you gaping
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| I’m the hardest part of being alone (Alone)
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| I’ll leave you torn, I’ll leave you waiting
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| I’m the hardest part of being alone
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| Turning within, insular kin
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| Now our saviors are (Hurling minerals)
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| I could be brave, I could be free
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| I could be me but (It's my funeral)
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| Taste of my breath, taste of this death
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| What’s to be blessed when (God is empty)
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| Or at least yours? |
| You, I abhor
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| Here in our sheets where (You have bent me)
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| I’ll slit your throat and leave you gaping
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| I’m the hardest part of being alone (Alone)
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| I’ll leave you torn, I’ll leave you waiting
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| Oh, I’m the hardest part of being alone
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| You break our bleeding hearts wide open
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| You’re the hardest part of being alone
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| You break our bleeding hearts wide open
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| You’re the hardest part of being alone
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| Being alone
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| Being alone
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| Is that good? |