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Hang
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Hangman
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Mind is set to the unexplainable
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As cries of fear fade away
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The living end up dead, disposable
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Asphyxiation, motionless they lay
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[Chorus]
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This feeling of emptiness inside
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replacing compassion
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With emotional void I hide
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to cover up my expression
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The cracking of the spine
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And the breaking of the neck
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The rope tightens through the hands of mine
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Compassion is what I lack
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[Chorus]
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Hangman
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| Pestilence |
