| The filth covered mask you wear upon your face
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| Is not enough to hide your life’s disgrace
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| Keep running from your problems and solving none
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| You’re admitting that your fears have already won
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| You come alive. |
| Growing stronger with the setting sun
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| Uncovering the motivation for what you’ve already done
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| The reason you run, the reason you run away
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| You’re trying to find yourself
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| The monster inside there is nothing else
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| The blood on your hands will give you away
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| All eyes on you in the light of day
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| Sunrise, your decisions have made you this way
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| Lurking in shadows hiding from your own reality
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| You were not born a monster just molded into one
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| The satisfaction you receive from hurting everyone
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| You crave their pain, the undying thirst
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| Your lust for blood is only getting worse
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| Give me your hand
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| The others will just never understand
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| What it means to be
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| A monster inside the shell of a man
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| You come alive. |
| Growing stronger with the setting sun
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| Uncovering the motivation for what you’ve already done
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| The reason you run, the reason you run away
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| You’re trying to find yourself
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| The monster inside there is nothing else
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| The blood on your hands will give you away
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| All eyes on you in the light of day
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| You’re trying to find yourself
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| The monster inside there is nothing else
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| The blood on your hands will give you away
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| All eyes on you in the light of day
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| In the light of day
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| The blood’s on your hands |