You gave it, I took it. There's nothing left of me.
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I saw it, I had it. It's only now I see.
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My flesh conflicts my vision, this poison's filling me.
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Defiling my conscience and I know its slowly killing me (it's killing me slowly)
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Why am I the one to fall for the bait again?
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Unable to escape from my fatal ways.
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Temptation -- it comes to me when I most expect it.
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Yet I am unable, still, to change my (fatal) ways.
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I can't breath, I can't see. It's consuming all of me.
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I’ve gone numb, all sense gone. Oh God, I feel your grief!
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Blue and black, bound and gagged, I’ve lost the power to leave.
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There's nothing, nothing left,
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but Jesus Christ inside of me (He's inside of me, still)
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Say good bye. Say good bye. You'll never know until you try.
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Release the pain that steals your mind. You'll never know until you try.
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Good Grief
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