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Twist The Knife
03:47
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I know you don't know my name
But it's gonna end this way
You've got one foot in the grave
And things will never be the same
Your fate is set in stone
And now your here with me
I promise you won't die alone
I'll keep you company
Twist the knife
You will remember me
Twisting the knife
Forever dead to me
hearing your screams and crying
Has never been so satisfying
Twist the knife into your lungs and hope to die
The white chapel is covered in red
Five canonical bodies of death
For sympathy I hear you cry
But that will be for the last time
Nihilistic butchery, surgical precision
Remove your vital organs is what I envision
Isolated and alone your life is up to me
Break further all your broken bones
This is your destiny
Twist the knife
You will remember me
Twisting the knife
Forever dead to me
hearing your screams and crying
Has never been so satisfying
Twist the knife into your lungs and hope to die
Twist the knife
You will remember me
Twisting the knife
Forever dead to me
hearing your screams and crying
Has never been so satisfying
Twist the knife into your lungs and hope to die
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Pure Extinction
02:55
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Madness of their own accord
All hands on deck, man overboard
Thinning down the horde
Broken wings, broken bones
Falling down the rabbit hole
A traitor far from home
In death I hear it's ringing
The malice of the searing
A victim of pure addiction
A product of pure extinction
In death I hear it's ringing
The malice of the searing
A victim of pure addiction
A product of pure extinction
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A Work of Fiction
03:55
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This wasn't in this moment
It would be better if it were
Made up of simple choices
And a promise I never heard
Every time, forever mine
Miss may I take your hand tonight
This made for a short story
I know a work of fiction
We make up the plot
You are a strong addiction
And I can't hold back
Breathless and made of propane
We're about to blow
Crops in circle, it may be too late
You never know
I've seen the hazel stars in your eyes
But baby you are color blind
We're meant to leave and say goodbye
Three cheers for freedom on the third
And every meaning of the word
It's worthless to be absurd
I know a contradiction
And you made it worse for me
Hefty in decision
It's not hard to believe
It follows me around and begs for money
Even with no eyes it always finds me
Without a soul you're hard to study
But I know you well
And I don't buy what you're selling me
What was I to you, I felt unlucky
Expendable at best and vision so clear
You're transparent
I've seen the hazel stars in the sky
But baby you are color blind
Whatever happened to you and I
I've seen the hazel stars in your eyes
But baby you are color blind
We're meant to leave and say goodbye
Three cheers for freedom on the third
And every meaning of the word
It's worthless to be absurd
You know you want it
You know you want it
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