| Now dawns the payday of devil’s deal
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| Transplanted love for everyday meal
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| You started the game, so you gotta play
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| Now hear me say
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| This white flag is stained
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| Upon the promise to cherish the wrong
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| Wrecking of your fragile pink world
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| Wipes out the stink of your bastard worlds
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| No time to retake this life
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| Ablaze are the memories untied
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| This price has taken place
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| Here’s nothing we can’t face
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| World turns like a big wheel of fortune
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| Buy a one-way ticket to torture
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| Misery’s disposal standing so tall
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| Wicked anthems of praising the lord
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| Discord of your unsolved ties
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| Inauspicious smile upon your eyes
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| Hiding with transparent skin
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| Your misery
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| Feast and ponder and spit everything out
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| Misery assembly line
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| Hiding with transparent skin
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| My misery
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| Eyes wide shut and walking the line (walk this time)
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| Peel your skin
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| Underneath reveals the sin
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| Moving on, moving in, don’t know where to begin
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| Do you feel juiced and weak?
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| Pins and needles upon your pale cheek
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| Tick tock ticking like a time bomb
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| Countdown to the fatal song
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| Don’t you fuckin' touch my skin
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| This deceiving game you’re in
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| Don’t you fuckin' touch my skin
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| In this game, you can’t lose or win
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| I rise, drenched from gasoline
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| Condemned ways of lighting the scene
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| Reaching the demolishing pain
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| And you gotta play
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| Got to embellish the emptiness
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| Take it with all and nothing less
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| Aching times to behold
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| Come and taste the filling in the mold (walk this line) |