You are my lord of the flies
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Puncture wounds, carve out the eyes
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Through you, live out my demise, decomposition
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I wanna peel back the skin, to see the real you within
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Remains are all that is left, No legacy to protect
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You are the brain, I'm the bride
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Unchained, you're burning inside
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Slither and crawl through the bile, resuscitation
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Tear you apart, limb from limb
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I wanna dissect the kill, to cure the sickness within
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Sever the sun, disconnect
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I feel it slipping away, it's tearing me from the inside out
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Separation of faith, I've fallen too deep now
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The stench of moral decay...
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I'm gonna wear your love, just like a funeral
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You are my effigy unborn
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I'm gonna wear your love, just like a funeral
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You are my effigy unborn
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I'll wear your face, nameless to the world...
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Gives every meaning to live with your words
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I feel it slipping away, it's tearing me from the inside out
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Separation of faith, I've fallen too deep now
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The stench of moral decay...
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I'm gonna wear your love, just like a funeral
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You are my effigy unborn
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I'm gonna wear your love, just like a funeral
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You are my effigy unborn
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I'll wear your face, nameless to the world...
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Gives every meaning to live with your words
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I feel as dead as yesterday in my mind
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This pre-existing compulsion forces free the quilt I cannot hide
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At last, alone in the sound, of screams, the shrieking surrounds
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In my insanity, the voices cover me like a shroud
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An unborn effigy, Sleep in your palace of worms
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The hellish imagery, An effigy unborn.
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I feel it slipping away...
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[Chorus 2x]
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Effigy Unborn
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Scar The Martyr |