This is fallacy bled through the lines of secrecy
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Born again misfortune skirts the edge of sanity
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Bound in contrasts to contradict the depths of violence
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So tightly knit drink deep from the marrow of life
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But be cautious for what is wished
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Locked away from curious minds who seek your death
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Guilt and pleasure molds the crimes that fit their deaths
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Locked away from curious minds who devour
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The testimony to ignite the legacy
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A cancer in the heat of the night prey so faint and still
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Hollow hallowed silence pried behind such screaming winds
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From madness to mayhem so torrent and merciless
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The terror will ring sky high when my blade comes down with spite
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When midnight breaks
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It's time to strike - It's time to strike
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I will strike with malice amiss this vast darkness
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And calm this better crave to kill
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This is a warning
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You felt my warning
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Demoralized desensitized condemned
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I am damned
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When Midnight Breaks
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| Himsa |
