The torment of your lies tumble onto me
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The torment of your lies tumble onto me
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Tumble onto me like an avalance
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To kill!
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The day will slowly drown
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Walking alone with no one endless guilt.
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Forever we die, time is not heres, not near the beginning
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Walking alone broken dreams
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Time is at an end which is near the beginning which brings us
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Further from the truth and into history's path and what we call
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Hope is nothing but a selfish lie and individual suggestions
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Strokes of a brush fades away
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Strokes of a brush fades away
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As the wind blows, as the water hits the sand
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Broken memories of a time forgotten,
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Some called a dieing wish or some called a dying dream, life
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To kill!
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The day will slowly drown
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Walking alone with no none, forever we die, time is not here
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Not near the beginning, walking alone broken dreams
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The rain falls outside the sky which was once
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Now turns black as night
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Hearts broken, hearts sinking, our hearts are broken
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The blood of eternity from your finger, the blame
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of everyaction comes to rest upon your shoulder
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With every action comes to rest on your, upon your shoulders
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Life renewed everyday see'd you forgiven
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The Paint Brush Killer
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| I Killed The Prom Queen |
