Satisfaction of deluded senses, to cater to the fear's expenses.
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The sound that violates, the love that always hates.
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As it breaks me down, I enjoy all I can.
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Fighting what you hated...what I longed for, how long we waited.
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Dying wishes break me, overbearing as they take me.
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Infection in a strain of passion, to take another final action.
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To tear inside of me recklessly and shred the life right out of me.
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Offer you nothing, because what can I give?
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To drain my world of what I need to live.
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To listen to the words...shot by a rubber bullet.
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Fighting what you hated: It's what I longed for.
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Stay right here, with me, this whole time.
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We can't lose what we can't find.
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Over the great undying threats...and if they ask, we never met.
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To take away this promise...I can't begin to see...
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A Piece Of Mind
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| Break The Silence |
