To Take Comfort (In Yesterday's Scars)
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I wonder if she was too dead to care if I taste the blood of Christ. Her
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heart was weak and frail. I'm drowning in the blood of Christ. Her tears
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now overflow, falling on hollow ground. Muffled screams escape, the gag
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tied around her mouth. I swallowed her soul, suffer this revenge under
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my dead heart. I was the devil in her only nightmare, I was the devil in
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her dreams. Now that she's not breathing, I've set my demons free. She
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is not breathing. I'm drowning in the blood of Christ. Her corpse is
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scarred with shame and tears. The sight induced my pain. This dead black
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heart once fed the smile of a girl with no name. To take comfort in
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yesterday's scars.
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To Take Comfort (In Yesterday's Scars)
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| Through The Eyes Of The Dead |
