I woke up dead to find that everything had changed
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The world's a bitter place, so grey and cold
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Has it always been this way?
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So now I hunger, seems I'm in the mood for brains
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But blood and guts will do for a day or two
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As I make my way to you
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In a daze I stumble from the coffin wood
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Toward the city's hazy eyes that shine so bright
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Such blinded fools they wander void of fear in life
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Tonight they find in me the darker side of night
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I hear your heart but find that you are not alone
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I stumble through the door and down the hall
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To where you slept before
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My dead eyes find you with another and I see
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I've been replaced by someone else's arms
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Though I've een dead but three weeks
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In a dazeI stumble from the coffin wood
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Toward the city's hazy eyes that shine so bright
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Such blinded fools they wander void of fear in life
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Tonight they find in me the darker side of night
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Dead eyes stare as hunger builds
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Destroy, destroy!
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They'll find a sanguine house of death when morning calls
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The slaughter ends as on the other I will feast this night
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Oh, yeah
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The scond life begins
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Join me tonight...
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The Coffin Don't Want Me, And She Don't Either
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| Bella Morte |
