| The scars on my arm
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| Are nothing to the ones in my mind
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| And the warmth you’re searching for
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| You’ll never find
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| From my black heart flows pure hate
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| In a hell, my madness I recreate
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| Don’t get too close or let your feelings be shown
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| Or you’ll be like me, you’ll be alone
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| A fool was I; |
| now I’m alone
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| I slide like a serpent
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| You fly as a dove
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| I’ve raped the angels high above
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| I tried to warn you
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| Why wouldn’t you listen
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| Now I’m watching your soft flesh stiffen
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| Don’t try to love me
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| My love is lethal
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| Don’t try to touch me
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| My touch is evil
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| You’re a golden-winged angel
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| I’m a psychotic freak
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| You sing the longest note
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| I stutter when I speak
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| I tried to warn you to get away
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| But you wouldn’t listen to what I say
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| I lurk in the shadows, you live in light
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| I cringe at your beauty, you scream at my sight
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| We are different, you and I
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| I bleed tears when I cry
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| My wounds will not heal
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| Your heart I’ll try not to steal
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| I tried to warn you
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| Why wouldn’t you listen
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| Now I watch your drying blood
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| Oh how I love to watch your drying blood glisten
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| I slide like a serpent
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| You fly as a dove
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| I’ve raped the angels high above
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| I tried to warn you
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| Why wouldn’t you listen
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| Now I watch your soft flesh stiffen
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| I tried to warn you to get away
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| But you wouldn’t listen to what I say
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| I lurk in the shadows
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| You live in light
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| I cringe at your beauty
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| You scream at my sight
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| You’re a golden-winged angel
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| I’m a psychotic freak
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| You sing the longest note
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| I stutter when I speak
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| I never wanted to hurt you this bad
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| I never wanted to make you bleed |