As the thorns grow with care
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start to twist they make new colored eyes,
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As the flesh starts to split like the wrists that is slit
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as I break, and they spit, and I break, as they spit
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WHOAH- This temptation
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WHOAH- that invites me to life,
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WHOAH- What's salvation?
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WHOAH- is it in this,
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WHOAH- Invitation
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WHOAH- to praise the fallen
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As a world grown with care starts to sing
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it's swarmed by cacophony,
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One and all punished now for just one wouldn't bow
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without grace all are left in disgrace chasing death
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WHOAH- This temptation
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WHOAH- that invites me to life,
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WHOAH- What's salvation?
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WHOAH- is it in this,
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WHOAH- Invitation
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WHOAH- to praise the fallen
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I don't believe, THE BELIEFS OF THE RIGHTEOUS
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I don't believe, are so righteous at all,
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I do believe, THAT THE MARK PLACED UPON US
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is misconcieved,
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Who shall fall?
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who shall fall?
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As the guilt raining down reaches flooded ground
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the insects must concede,
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To this wrong they belong, in this left they are strong
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as the right start to bleed, on the right they shall feed
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WHOAH- This temptation
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WHOAH- that invites me to life,
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WHOAH- What's salvation?
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is it in this,
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WHOAH- Invitation
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WHOAH- to praise the fallen
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I don't believe, THE BELIEFS OF THE RIGHTEOUS
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I don't believe, are so righteous at all,
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I do believe, THAT THE MARK PLACED UPON US
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is misconcieved,
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Who shall fall?
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who shall fall?
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WHOAH, WHOAH
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Songs From The Earth
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| Son Of Sam |
