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He kept her in the basement
For 14 fucking years
He sucked out all her feelings
Her blood
Her sweat
Her tears
Excuse me, Mr. preacher
Could you spare some fear?
I haven’t got a dollar
A day
A month
Or year
Let’s burn their house together
Let’s take both of their lives
We can build a mansion
In our walls we’ll hear her cries
What if one day she escapes?
With her bloody broken pride
She can build a tunnel
Someday it’ll be a ride
We can watch her movie
Like tourists we can pry
They’ll take him to his throne
And there his brains they’ll fry
Bless me now please, preacher
For you know not what I’ve seen
I have witnessed creatures
To hell is where I’m deemed
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Body /// Horror
02:12
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Mirror, mirror
Destroy the mirror
There’s something on the other side
Starring back at me
What is this monster
That I always see
I can only stare in horror
As it stares back at me
I’ll make my knuckles bleed
I don’t wanna see
Break the fucking mirror
I don’t want to see me anymore
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Be My Victim
02:40
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I am the writing on the walls
The whisper in the classroom
The voice inside your head
The man behind the mirror
With my hook for a hand
I’ll hold you tight
Be my victim
Be mine tonight
Leave my body for the bees
I will live on
In whispered legends
In spoken fear
With my hook for a hand
I’ll hold you tight
Be my victim
Be mine tonight
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Delete me
Forget me
Do not social friend me
Don’t send me
Just lend me
The virus
To end me
Take my words
And bleed me dry
Tear off my own face
And you’ll all see in time
The secrets I hide
In time we all die
I will rise again
From the tears you all cry
The faces you beat
The hands at your feet
The lives that you loot
Keep licking the boot
The knees at our chest
We draw our last breath
Our hands to the sky
The bullets that pry
The signs raised up high
The streets they all cry
The justice not earned
What have we all learned
The pigs they will walkt
History will talk
All of this then
It will happen again
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I’m Losing Me
02:36
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Tentacles
Wrapped around my face
She chopped him up
We can not leave this place
Burn down the church
Where it all began
I’ve seen the end
The beginning is at hand
I bleed ink
As the pages wear thin
When the writing begins
Close this book and end the madness
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I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna drink a bottle of Jim
With your decaying corpse
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna party
On your grave
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna throw a trash can
At your grieving family
I wanna play your funeral
I wanna play your funeral
I’ll play the show for free
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7. |
Junkie Love
03:01
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Stick that needle in my vein
Oh baby
I would hop a thousand trains
Just to chase that high
When I’m with you
Just to black out
OD next to you
I’ll hold you in the gutter
I’ll take away your pain
We’ll drown this bottle of Jim beam
Passed out in the rain
It’s junkie love
Smoke my brains until their dry
Come on baby let’s get high
Let’s fight a cop
Or 2 or 3
Pass out in a pool of pee
I’ll hold you in the gutter
I’ll take away your pain
I’ll drag you down
I’ll kick and shove
My angel from above
It’s junkie love
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When I grow up
I wanna go to hell
Dig a grave
And kill myself
Thoughts and prayers
Show and tell
Dig me up
My body for sale
Theres no monster in your closet
No, he’s not in your head
He’s in the White House
And he wants us dead
Lay me down
And Your soul I’ll keep
And the NSA
Will watch you sleep
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