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[ti:Do the Du] |
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[ar:A Certain Ratio] |
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[al:] |
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My heart was just an open sore |
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Which you picked at 'til it was raw |
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It bled away my existence |
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Shriveled under your insistence |
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You forced me to my deadly fate |
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Turned me into a thing of hate |
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I flayed your flesh with my thoughts |
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I flayed your flesh with my thoughts |
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Your fate transforms |
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In the hope that I could conform |
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For a moment |
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I flayed your flesh with insistence |
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I drew your blood with consistence |
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I flayed your flesh with insistence |
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I drew your blood with consistence |
