I watch you at night...
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through my picture window of the world...
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On a canvas made of flesh...
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I watch you... with your children's blood on my chin.
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I wait... and mourn for the death of time...
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My time...
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I wait...
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NO.
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The moon comes down to meet me...
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The wolves gather 'round to greet me...
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Come.
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Beneath the changing skies that will be dying on soon...
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I fall on my knees before your blood-streaked pagaen boots...
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Yes, I am yours...consume me, reaping what I sow...
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Lets go, wolves eat what is left of my pathetic soul...
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The moon comes down to meet me...
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The wolves Gather 'round... they gather round... to Eat me.
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Right now...
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Beneath the grim face of the boots streaked with the blood of God...
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I have touched the naked son that watches all of us...
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You are the God-Forsaken...
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I am Living Sin.
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I walk among you with your children's blood on my chin...
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Kill... this thing... That holds you behind...
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Kill the pain... Kill the shame...
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Baptised in my own Blood...
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Take the gun...
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Put in in my mouth...
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Pull the ****ing trigger and blow my brains out...
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Yes you kill... we kill...you... feel no pain...
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no pain...
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Blood of god
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