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stitched up in silver, laid down in gold
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lines on the mirror, secrets to be sold
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rumours of treason, whispers and guilt
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vows to be broken, blood must get spilt
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stop before you start, mercenary heart
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traces that linger like a slow burnin' flame
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refuge on fire, look back in shame
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traitors in the dark, mercenary heart
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big moon burnin' so bright
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there'll be no mercy tonight
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is that all your lovin' arms an take
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must be some moves you didn't make
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mercenary heart
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| The Black Sorrows |
