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* ( i dOn'T gEt MaD OuT oF AnGeR |
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" Trust the smile of the devil" |
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SKIN AGAINST SKIN BLOOD AND BONE UR ALL BY URSELF BUT UR NOT ALONE U WANTED IN NOW UR HERE DRIVEN BY HATE CONSUMED BY FEAR |
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You're digging your own grave with your own lies. . .i'm just designing the headstone |
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Angry happiness is my lovely hate |
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Through your life your sides will be many, and good times plenty too, but just remember that you are really a dark side through and through |
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The taste of blood lingers on her sour lips |
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Beware the truth behind the lies |
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My rage is afire right now, so please dont blow on the cinders... |
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Unto the world brightend skies... |