Swallowing rock and sand,
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arise from the dead.
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Ten years of solitude,
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and ten years left to destroy the scars on my face dragged from this machine.
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The vapor in my lungs represents my broken dreams,
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now what have you left to destroy?
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I'm reborn from isolation.
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Flashing your eyes, offer your heart, young child of '93.
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Construct your shell.
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Ten years unsafe, I sleep reborn.
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Now I'm reborn in your arms,
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it was so reassuring that you would never care for me.
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Inside your black sinful desire rest my battle for eternity.
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And now you're too weak to fucking stop me.
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I'll take my frustration out on you,
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I'll cut my displeasure out of you.
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Inhaling dust and ash, I'm back from the dead,
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decay of this hopelessness, now one left to remains.
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Holes in my face raped by Miss Machine.
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One breath through perversion to shatter your hopes and dreams.
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Reborn From Isolation
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| Bleeding Through |
