| Through weary eyes. |
| I see your lies.
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| And truth hits hard. |
| In my disguise.
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| There is no life, pain is all.
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| And when you speak I walk away.
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| I turn the brightest day to grey.
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| I got misery on my side.
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| I got no place left to hide.
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| Once again. |
| Hell… Hell is mine.
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| If you wanna take the devil’s hand.
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| If you really wanna understand.
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| You have to know. |
| Hell… Hell is mine.
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| Full of despair. |
| And notion of death,
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| My final breath. |
| I grasp for air.
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| A sky turning red, awakes the dead.
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| And when it ends I fade way.
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| Born in the dawn of decay.
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| I got misery on my side.
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| I got no place left to hide.
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| Once again. |
| Hell… Hell is mine.
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| If you wanna take the devil’s hand.
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| If you really wanna understand.
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| You have to know. |
| Hell… Hell is mine.
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| I got misery on my side.
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| I got no place left to hide.
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| Once again. |
| Hell… Hell is mine.
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| I got misery on my side.
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| I got no place to left hide.
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| Once again. |
| Hell… Hell is mine.
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| If you want it you will have to bleed.
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| If you want it you will have to feel.
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| The pain inside. |
| Hell… Hell is mine. |