1. |
Widow
01:10
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I gave my heart to the devil
I thought it would bring me peace
It emptied all I had left
I've broken every conviction
I've traded everything
My heart my soul my spirit
I washed them out with the rain
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2. |
Absent From Love
01:17
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I am absent from love
I'm in the shadow of doubt
I'm slitting skin under crimson linen
Blood stained robes wrapped around my throat
Tearing into my arrogant skin
Tear me limb from limb
Disorient my field of vision
I am absent from love
I am absent from love
I'm in the shadow of doubt
I'm slitting skin under crimson linen
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3. |
Cut Deep
01:59
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Cut slow cut deep
Let the blood seep out of the wounds you've made
Don't speak don't speak
at least pretend you loved me
at least pretend you're sorry
Cutthroat game
I'll make love to your body with a switchblade
Cutthroat game
we’ll never be the same
Cut slow cut deep
Ill make love to your body with a switchblade
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4. |
Misery
01:58
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Misery is my mindset
Back and forth I can't stop it
Never ceasing to constrict me
A cage made of skin
Covering my bones
i can’t loosen miserys grip
Its filling up my wounds with dirt and spit
i can’t loosen miserys grip
its got its hands around my neck unit it snaps
Misery is my mindset
Back and forth I can't stop it
Never ceasing to constrict me
A cage made of skin
Covering my bones
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5. |
Forgiven
02:38
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My tongue is stuck between my teeth
Oozing blood from the pressure of having to speak
When I decay will my body be fit for redemption
when i die will I know without a doubt that I have been
forgiven
when i decay will my body be fit for redemption
when i die will i know without a doubt that i have been
forgiven
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6. |
Sink
02:31
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Give it up give it up
Don't drag me down
You've said enough already
Nail your tongue to the floor
I hear the boards creak that hold the nails of your torture cell
I see the eyes of the ones that loved you
Peering through the very gates of that cell
sit and watch
my body
sink
tie
your gravestone
around
my throat
watch me sink
sink
tie your gravestone
around
my throat
Sink
I hear the boards creak
that hold
the nails of your torture cell
I see
the eyes
of the ones that loved you
You've said enough already
Nail your tongue to the floor
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7. |
Kill
02:29
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I've gotten used to
that feeling of decomposing
Self exposing all the filth
Singing songs with the dead
Another pull on a cigarette
To steal another breathe from my throbbing lungs
A silent whisper
In my ear from the devil
Kill
Aching black lungs longing for something wholesome so different
It's these things that kill
I've gotten used to
that feeling
of decomposing
the feeling of filth
I can't keep quiet
I can't get used to death
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8. |
Deathwish
03:42
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My anger snaps and I wish for death again leech in the mud
Terror in my heart
This is my deathwish
I am paralyzed
My legs snapping under pressure
They told me emptiness can be filled with grace
Grace me with nothingness
I wish for death
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