Send him from this land, he's bleeding
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A display of pain worn as a crown
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Are you strong?
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Are you worthy?
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Are you pure?
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Are you clean and wholesome?
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In his face the plea of mercy
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Like a child corroding to a man
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While the blood still flows he is enchanted
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Ruby red, the streak of hidden malice hides the smile
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Are you strong?
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Are you worthy?
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Are you pure?
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Are you clean and wholesome?
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Oh, there's cancer?
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Oh, there's mistrust?
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Burn and cut, burn and cut
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There's nothing
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There's nothing here
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There was nothing before
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You don't know this
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Life can take you far, but this is further
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Once the lie is in, will he prove worth it?
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Know
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(So we all give in)
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No defence will stand through pity
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Powerless, kneeling before the bleeding heart
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Ruby Red
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| Madder Mortem |
