suicide is twice the pain
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first there's mine and then there's yours
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restless devils salivate for a chance
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to kill an angel on it's shore
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put your money down on the safe bet
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like stealing cancer from a cigarette in demand
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beautiful things get crushed by human hands
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they don't give rewards for a heart attack
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but on Sunday they take you back
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there's a funeral where the crowd waits anxiously
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there's a killer in the room here somewhere
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and it might be me
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staking out myself, it was a strange awakening
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i couldn't prove it because i couldn't see
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the killer inside of me
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'cause i didn't even know i had it in myself
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i mean, there were signs
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but nothing to make me think
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just a simple kiss, so innocent
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would leave a lust deep enough to disgust even me
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there were days on end where i couldn't sleep
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a confession would imply remorse
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but i'm not sorry 'bout anything
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there's a funeral where the crowd waits anxiously
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there's a devil in the room here somewhere
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and it might be me
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staking out myself, it was a strange awakening
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i couldn't prove it because i couldn't see
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the killer inside of me
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i never really felt the urge to kill until recently
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i was looking for something whole again, but it wasn't me
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it was a version of myself, sort of like a split personality
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but i swear to you that's the deadliest part of me
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there's a funeral where the crowd waits anxiously
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there's a devil in the room here somewhere
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and it might be, might be me
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staking out myself, it was a strange awakening
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i couldn't prove it because i couldn't see
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the killer in me...
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in order for me to survive
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some poor sucker had to die
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A Killer Inside
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| Bleed The Dream |
