Spears of glass
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Straight through the hands
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Slice by slice
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The feelings of
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Metal through flesh is ecstasy
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Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires
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Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires
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The dream becomes very real
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The only way
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To stop the hunger is feed the pain
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Feed the pain
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Insane thoughts of suicide brought
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To life
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suicide brought to life
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The dream becomes very real
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As the graves are wombs
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For the embryos to grow
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Soulless merchants search for sufferers
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The suffering!
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Cut by cut
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The liquid life runs from the body
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Stabbing wounds bust the innards
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The skin becomes the canvas
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For the suffering
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THE SUFFERING!
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Dead, dead alive
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Living, living to be
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Dead, dead alive
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Living, living to be
|
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As the graves are wombs
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For the embryos to grow
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Soulless merchants search for sufferers
|
|
Spears of glass
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Straight through the hands
|
Slice by slice
|
The feelings of
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Metal through flesh is ecstasy
|
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Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires
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Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires
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Brought to life
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The dream becomes very real
|
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Dead, dead alive
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Living, living to be
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Dead, dead alive
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Living, living to be
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DEAD!
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Feelings of Metal Through Flesh
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| Deeds Of Flesh |
