| You’re split in half, twisted stiff
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| And broken dead, now broken dead
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| You took my life and caused death
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| Though I still live, a fragment of…
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| My former self, this rotten corpse
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| — a fragment of my life
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| This fragment of hate
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| A fragment of yourself…
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| My dying soul now rots alive inside a
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| Broken shell, a mortal waste — the human
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| Degradates — now locked inside, locked
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| Inside… this filthy grave…
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| Locked inside this filthy grave
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| A filthy grave — an empty hole
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| In this filthy hole, in this empty grave!
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| You’re split in half
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| Twisted stiff and broken dead, now broken
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| Dead. |
| You took my life and caused my
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| Death, though I still live… a fragment
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| Of my former self this rotten corpse…
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| A fragment of, this fragment of…
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| My former self this rotten corpse…
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| A fragment of, a fragment of |