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Doors to fire
Camoflagued by fire
Shine to earth
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Minus
It's the minus times
Minus times
Bitter serum and sting rays
Breathe in water through the punctured throat
Scars like rope
Cold to the touch
Crash is the wish
Shards in our eyes
Hands around the throat
Caffeine in my veins
Coals from your mouth
Blisters on your tongue
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Heat seeps in holes
Heat seeps in souls
Sweat soaked yellow shroud
Breathless protection
Daggers where the eyes should be
Blood running down your cheeks
Eyes in black suns direction
Feet burning insects stinging
Sweat soaked yellow shroud
Breathless protection
Daggers where the eyes should be
Blood running down your cheeks
Begin
Inject
Remove
The point
The ocean spreads beneath the skin
Fluid fills blackened lungs
Tar seeps across the eyes
Away in the sea of red
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Expected to do ____
_____
It's my time to do kill your drama
No more will you _____
Draw you in me to shine in my eyes
Do you ___ shine in my
Expected to do ____
It's my look to
It's my look to do kill your drama
No more will you _____
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Spit back the shield
You're staring at nothing
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Curse back to never
You're staring at nothing
Your stare should know
The lie!
You're smiling
Whining
Lights are going towards
Your smiling
Beating
I can't wait 'til you're
You're smiling
Whining
Lights are going towards
Your smiling
Beating
I can't wait 'til you're dead
____
See it
Forget
Read
(You're smiling
Whining
Lights are going towards
Your smiling
Beating
I can't wait 'til you're 2x)
Not before
That before
Take me down
Light beating sure
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What you gonna do? Time's caught up with you
Now you wait your turn, you know there's no return
Take your written rules, you join the other fools
Turn to something new, now it's killing you
First it was the bomb, Vietnam napalm
Disillusioning, you push the needle in
From life you escape, reality's that way
Colors in your mind satisfy your time
Oh you, you know you must be blind
To do something like this
To take the sleep that you don't know
You're giving Death a kiss,
Oh, little fool now
Your mind is full of pleasure
Your body's looking ill
To you it's shallow leisure
So drop the acid pill, don't stop to think now
You're having a good time baby
But that won't last
Your mind's all full of things
You're living too fast
go out enjoy yourself
Don't bottle it in
You need someone to help you
To push the needle in, yeah
Now you know the scene, your skin starts turning green
Your eyes no longer seeing life's reality
You push the needle in, face death's sickly grin
Holes are in your skin, caused by deadly pin
Head starts spinning 'round, you fall down to the ground
Feel your body heave, Death's hands starts to weave
It's too late to turn, you know you want to learn
Price of life you cry, now you're gonna die
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