| I won’t cover your eyes
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| I want your innocence
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| Glisten before me in a cold sweat
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| I wan’t you to see your lie spill on me
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| Spill on me
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| Manifested as a primitive craving
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| The craving never seems to go away
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| I want to see the face of everyone fall
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| Fall into the cold embrace of death
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| You’re in my nightmare
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| I decide when it stops
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| It’s my fucking drug
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| Makes my rush intensify
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| Hardcore, the overdose
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| Your fear gets me high
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| Unbound, I’m the weapon made to sterilize
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| Sterilize all the idiot victims
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| Anytime, anywhere, anyone I want
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| Everyone’s addicted to this torture
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| I’m the agony in every breath
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| Every breath brings you closer to me
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| You’ll do anything, anything
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| You’ll do anything to make it stop
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| You’re in my nightmare
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| I decide when it stops
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| It’s my fucking drug
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| Makes my rush intensify
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| Chaos deep inside, it makes me
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| It makes me feel surreal
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| It makes me need to kill
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| It makes me feel surreal
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| It makes me need to kill
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| Do you want to feel eternity?
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| Your eternity lies within me
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| I am the terror of your final breath
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| Your final breath brings light to my darkness
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| Like an act of fucking God unleashed
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| On the innocence, innocence of mankind
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| You’ll do anything, anything
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| You’ll do anything to make it stop
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| It’s my fucking drug
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| Makes my rush intensify
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| Hardcore fucking overdose
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| Your fear gets me off like fuck
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| It makes me feel surreal
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| It makes me need to kill
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| It makes me feel surreal
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| It makes me need to kill
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| It makes me feel surreal
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| It makes me need to kill
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| It makes me feel surreal
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| It makes me need to kill
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| It makes me feel surreal
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| It makes me need to kill
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| It makes me feel surreal
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| It makes me need to kill |