You are the fucking disease.
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Another day, another memory.
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But I have fucking failed.
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I turned another lie into the work of a saint.
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So where is the cure?
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Hundreds of souls with the look of horror on their face.
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Now I rise from my knees.
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I will not live in misery.
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You won't take me.
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You won't take me.
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now it's me,now it's me.
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all that's left is a bitter taste of a life that was once so
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promising. rather cut at the wrist than laugh about your mistakes. sickness fills the air. another life that you wish you could fake. your eyes will cut through me, but it's a risk, that i must fucking take. i must take.
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you will not destroy me,
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you cannot destroy me.
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And I'll fight you with every ounce of strength I have left,
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And I'll seal it with a bullet and a kiss.
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So look at your fucking horror.
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Horror.
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I want to see your face.
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Show me your true face.
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I want to see your face.
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Show me your true face.
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My heart belongs to you, so save me.
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My heart belongs to you, so save me, for the sake to give it away.
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Still beats, Still beats,still beats inside of me.
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My heart belongs to you, so save me.
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And my heart still beats.
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And my heart still beats.
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Love Lost In A Hail Of Gun Fire
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Bleeding Through |