| All the pretty corpses they will sing to you in praise
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| Screaming out atrocities in keys that have no name
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| Darling won’t you touch me as these knives grow from my tongue?
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| Sink and place into the hearts of everyone you love
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| I hope you hurt so badly baby…
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| Red flames caress your skin, we’ll die so slowly
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| My dear will burn tonight
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| All the rotting harlots, they will memorize your name
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| Skin peeled back revealing that the faces are the same
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| Darling turn me inside out, destroy me just for fun
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| Curse my generations dear, together we shall burn
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| I hope you hurt so badly baby…
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| Red flames caress your skin, we’ll die so slowly
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| My dear will burn tonight
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| All the pretty corpses, they sing to you with words of praise
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| All the rotting harlots the girls who memorized your name
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| That skin, those eyes…
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| How fast her heart was beating…
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| Her hands on mine, tear my heart that’s beating…
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| Your wretched lies…
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| Do you hear them screaming?
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| All the pretty corpses wear the death mask of the damned
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| Where each others victims kneel before me once again
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| I hope you hurt so badly baby…
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| Red flames caress your skin, we’ll die so slowly. |
| My dear will burn tonight |