The day they covered us in the dirt
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like stars in the ground
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that will grow into dead flowers
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The day they covered us in the dirt
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like stars in the ground
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that will grow into dead flowers
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Your body's on me
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like sleepless spiders.
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Your touch is so empty
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Your touch is so empty
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Your bodies on me like
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sleepless spiders.
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Your touch is so empty
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Your touch is so empty
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Your touch is so empty
|
Your touch is so empty
|
I've been running
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from the bloodless
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for fear of exile
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for all of my sorceries
|
that shun the light
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I've been running
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from the bloodless
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for fear of exile
|
for all of my sorceries
|
that shun the light
|
The day they covered us in the dirt
|
like scars in the ground
|
that will grow into dead flowers
|
The day they covered us in the dirt
|
like scars in the ground
|
that will grow into dead flowers
|
I've been running
|
from the bloodless
|
for fear of exile
|
for all of my sorceries
|
that shun the light
|
I've been running
|
from the bloodless
|
for fear of exile
|
for all of my sorceries
|
that shun the light
|
light
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light
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light
|
light
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The Flowers Of Evil
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| Marilyn Manson |
