| Aside from dying, there is nothing I want more
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| Than seeing living dolls just perish in the flames
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| I have set forth because they stalk me in my dreams
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| My real life just can’t be ignored just smile
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| As I turn a deaf ear to your endless flow of words
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| Your idle screams bring you nothing but doubt
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| I feel it tearing from the inside out
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| An awkward silence as you open your mouth
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| I feel it tearing from the inside out
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| I cross my fingers, hope the wicked children go away
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| I said «from hell they came,» they’re evil puppet people, baby!
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| It seems no hope for me this nightmare that you brought to me
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| I said «from hell they came,» they’re evil puppet people, baby!
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| No point in fighting when I know there’s no ecaping this
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| My fate was sealed the day you turned and left me on my knees
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| You know I need a little time to realize the consequences
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| Of my actions, your reactions, and the lies you fed to me
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| Your idle screams bring you nothing but doubt
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| I feel it tearing from the inside out
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| An awkward silence as you open your mouth
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| I feel it tearing from the inside out
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| Wipe that fucking smile off! |