| High fives with chainsaw hands
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| Will strike the spark that melts our features
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| Salt the earth, I’ll salt your wounds
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| As flames consume like starving creatures
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| Sweet sweet obscenities you softly whispered in my nightmares
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| Simple atrocities as hateful words fall on infected ears
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| Baby Baby this ain’t no dream
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| Your evil heart is atrophied
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| Listen honey
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| I’ll lick my wounds when someone tells me where
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| I’m bleeding needing someone to rescue me from this doom
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| Because this burning mess is crashing to the ground
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| Hi fives, no we’ll shake hands with our tongues
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| My dear this horror’s just begun
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| Salt the earth, you’ll salt my wounds
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| As flames consume with wicked volume
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| Your symptoms tell me this is getting worse, before it gets better
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| Burned lips scrape fingertips, just shut your mouth it’s almost over
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| Baby Baby this ain’t no dream
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| Your evil heart is atrophied
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| Listen honey
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| I’ll lick my wounds when someone tells me where
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| I’m bleeding needing someone to rescue me from this doom
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| Because this burning mess is crashing to the ground
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| Set fire to my veins 'cuz you’re a gentleman
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| You should have seen your face when they said I was gone
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| My Flesh it turns to scales which turn to salt that turns to stone
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| Which builds the walls that seal our fate
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| You shall die alone
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| You shall die alone |