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Your precious touch is lost.
You're out of your mind if you think I'd be left behind.
Guilt flows of poisonous lies
I'm coming undone this time
Lost sight of what you've learned.
Please keep coming back.
I'll make you fucking burn.
We play this twisted game over and over,
I'm sick of losing.
(Always fucking losing)
I'm sick of fucking losing hope.
I won't be bound by your faith.
I've found my own way now.
No more following, your word.
A book, a ghost, you wear a mask.
We call a toast.
I'm coming undone this time.
Wasting away with each breath you take.
Tearing apart, at the seams.
Your fucking filth will be the death of me.
Give me one reason to.
Listen to you
Drag me down is all you ever came through.
I've been sent here to infect the lives, of unwary souls.
I've been sent here to infect what's left.
All this grace wasted on the scum, we call the human race.

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