you better check your pulse,
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i think the hearse went by
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shut the fuck up and listen
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before you're down to nothing without a pot to piss in
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your missing the point that i'm mapping on this chart-
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everything we could be, everything we're not
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come on, give it all you got
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all i've got is an excuse,
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a noose for my hurt- feel it jerking me loose
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been lathing abuse and it's breaking me up
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i'm bordering final and enough's enough
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you keep sucking on your own dick, your bound to break your neck
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i think that i detect a sick sign of self respect
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what did i expect, i expected so much more from myself
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now why can't i open my eyes?
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i think i'm fucking dead
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we all fall, we all, we all fall down
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we all fall, we're all falling, falling down
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crucified, purified lullaby- unborn
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dressed like a costume party, everybody in disguise
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see the mask on your face but it won't hide your eyes
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my demise marks my birth, unborn into light
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now you wanna take me,
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show me wrong from right?
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well you can kiss my paraphilia
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and you can kiss my sadicide
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i wanna thank you for your welcome
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let me carve the shit out from inside
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it's only a dream, cry yourself back to sleep
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let your mind seep down where all secrets keep
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deep beneath the calm surface a serpents eyes open wide-
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a breath of death in its lies
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unborn-
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unborn and i'm born again
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that old man, damn, he sure can talk
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he said that i fucked jesus in a trailer park
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n' that ain't the truth, it was in the ritz hotel
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i wore a condom so i wouldn't burn in hell
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maybe i'm dead
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denial still stings in these lifeless eyes
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Unborn
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