A sickening display, a scar for every line
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The beauty and the pain of total agony
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These lacerations, the stench of slow decay
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It desecrates, making beautiful profane
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A tragedy the suffering of loss that separates
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A fragile soul from its remains
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Lay down and you¡¯ll suffer
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Would your die for your affliction?
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Held down, now you¡¯ll suffer
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Would you kill for what destroys you?
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They pick at the remains
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The dead in perfect lines
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The beauty and the pain of total agony
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These lacerations, the stench of slow decay
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It desecrates, making beautiful profane
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A tragedy the suffering of loss that separates
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A fragile soul from its remains
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Lay down and you¡¯ll suffer
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Would your die for your affliction?
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Held down, now you¡¯ll suffer
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Would you kill for what destroys you?
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In darkness I close my eyes
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A prayer to ease the pain
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In silence I realize
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The darkness will always
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Lay down and you¡¯ll suffer
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Would you die for your affliction?
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Held down, now you¡¯ll suffer
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Would you kill for what destroys you?
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Suffer
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The Agony Scene |