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    Blood spills from unsealed wounds, baleful afflictions devolved from you, the ones I love (I love), ripped from this world so young, the ones I love, they are walking corpses.
    I will not she'd one more tear for you, and these sutures have yet to bind my flesh, I'll burn this idol in effigy of you, my prayers bemoan a love untrue.

    Know this, i've lost all compassion, she's cursed by her brooding, may I mar you father? As to cut through your mask of benevolence, and reveal your vile burden, I'll make you live with it, you live with this.

    And i will not she'd one more tear for you, these sutures have yet to bind my flesh, I'll burn this idol in effigy of you, my prayers bemoan a love untrue
    You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I'd die for (condemned so young).
    You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I'd kill for (condemned so young).

    Dream not of me.
    Let my words haunt you.
    Copulate with your self loathing.

    I WILL WATCH YOU BURN, I WILL WATCH YOU...BURN.

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