pull those chains when you turn me out
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remind me what this life is all about.
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because i haven't felt pain in so long i forgot i was alive
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sure in this life, the ironies can turn so cruel
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but right now i'm at a loss to find one to match you.
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would you forgive me i'm gifted with this poison pen.
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silently, lividly waiting, for the ever end.
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the sting from your faithless kiss still rings on my bloodless lips
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if at any other time a love would call you mine
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come around and find some time
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sure in this life the ironies can turn so true
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but the sin beneath my skin means it's more than likely not me but you.
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Blood Stained Glass
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