I never thought the taste of you
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Would be the only thing to make me bleed
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Why am I, so alive
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While you lie still in the ground beneath me?
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Fear of death the dark inside
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Have become your only children
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They're in front of you, watching you
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Lost screams unholy dreams unrest
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I laugh at your god as he's passing through
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Slicing at your throat to warm my skin
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Never thought it'd come to this
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Fuck I've gone wrong no rest
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Your children still call
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Can't you hear them screaming out your name?
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You've gone insane, they're in my head
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They want you to, die in front of me, die in front of me
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Thinking why me?
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Wishing this was all a dream
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Insanity, reality, you're going to
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Die in front of me
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Pestilence is here, death awaits, your body is not of Christ
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It's my alter, helpless and alone, violate, enveloped in my skin
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Faceless canvass, tearing all your flesh, bathed in blood
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Violently regress, death's so endless, brutal is your pain
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Anguish is a game, broken and afraid, god can't help you now
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You'll wish your in hell, ghostly figures are always standing still
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Are they mocking me, what do they see?
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I didn't want your death to end so fast, but once you start, you cannot stop
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I need it now, to fucking last, die in front of me
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Die in front of me, thinking why me?
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Wishing this was all a dream, insanity, reality
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You're going to
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Die in front of me, pestilence is here, death awaits
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Your body is not of Christ
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It's my alter, brutal is your pain, anguish is a game
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Broken and afraid, god can't help you now
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[Lead: Hanneman]
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You'll wish your in hell, I never thought the taste of you
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Would be the only thing to make me bleed, all alone in my
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Funeral home, playing in blood there's just got to be
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Something's wrong with me, draining veins, it's all the same
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The torture in my head, it won't stop, until I am fucking dead
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Pestilence is here, death awaits, your body is not of Christ
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It's my alter, helpless and alone, violate, enveloped in my skin
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Faceless canvass, tearing all your flesh, bathed in blood
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Violently regress, death's so endless, brutal is your pain
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Anguish is a game, broken and afraid, god can't help you now
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You'll wish your in hell
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Playing With Dolls
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