Sullen air, whispers of my plans for you tonight,
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Hush sweet princess we¡¯re gonna take a drive.
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Got an axe in the back of the seat but don¡¯t you mind,
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Just take my hand, please understand that it¡¯s gonna be alright¡¦
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(chorus)
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look at the blade, look into my eyes,
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I¡¯m gonna love you, my dying bride.
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I really do care for you, yeah there¡¯s somethin¡¯ deep inside,
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That fights against the nature of the bloodlust I hide.
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But in the pulse of nature, I feel the pulsin¡¯ in my brain,
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Though my heart harbors love songs they are crippled and insane.
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(chorus)
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Put your lips against mine girl they¡¯re playin¡¯ our song,
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Turn around take my hand and I swear it won¡¯t take long.
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One day I will join you when this illness soon subsides,
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And I¡¯ll love you with the heart that
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Was shadowed by my mind¡¦
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(chorus)
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(outro)
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My Dying Bride
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Blitzkid |