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Sweet caress |
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Grazes my skin |
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It's loveless |
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These hooks sink in |
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Behind an angel's disguise |
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An insect flies |
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Mandibles cut like a knife |
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A reckoning |
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Forming clouds |
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Their shadow shrouds |
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Louder the tattered wings they sound |
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Descending down |
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Down they come |
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The swarm of locusts |
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Skies above |
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Converge to choke us |
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Feast of souls |
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Consume the harvest |
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Young and old |
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Suffer unto the locust |
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SurrenderThese veins are bled |
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DevouredNothing sacred |
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Strings pull the marionettes |
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See how they dance |
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Upon the winds that beget |
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Our pestilence |
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Forming clouds |
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Their shadow shrouds |
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Louder the tattered wings they sound |
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Descending down |
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Down they come |
|
The swarm of locusts |
|
Skies above |
|
Converge to choke us |
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Feast of souls |
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Consume the harvest |
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Young and old |
|
Suffer unto the locust |
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Bleeding from my eyes |
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This plague is sent to erase us |
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Bleeding from inside |
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These vermin can't infiltrate us |
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Faith appears and holds a candle |
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Hark the angels sing |
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Forming clouds |
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Their shadow shrouds |
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Louder the tattered wings they sound |
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Tear the veil |
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The lies derail |
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Purity ever will prevail |
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Trumpets sound |
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The shattered crown |
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Halos of truth now they surround |
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The charade comes down |
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Down they come |
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The swarm of locusts |
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Skies above |
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Converge to choke us |
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Feast of souls |
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Consume the harvest |
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Young and old |
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Suffer unto the locust |
