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dog world influence cuts
Wounds that forever, forever bleed us

Fuelled by hatred within..
Half man half beast..
Half man

may be a rich man, a beggar, a thief,
but I see the wounds that bring you to your knees.
Oh, the teardrops will fall away,
flow to the heart of men,
all

a dime
Yeah you cut me with your knife
Fallen angel with no spine

Now it's over
And i have no hope for tomorrow
This wound still open
I'm not strong

Fate no, not at all
Her body burns me my wounds are Black and Nightmare
Unclean unseen

The Night comes softly Mother of Titans
She plunders madly where

Hell bottom bruise displays
Mocking her God she secretly throbs
With pleasure a wound away
Pregnant and fair with cum in her hair

Ghost Flies a Holy

Upright, wound tight, deity
Don't you come monkeying around with me
Upright, overnight, 1-2-3
Don't you come monkeying around with me...

bad and 
It's such a drag 

You know what?
Since you've got these open wounds It's such a drag 
It's such a drag

Three Days

Lonesome like a train
Been off all alone
Coming back around
But wound down slow
Aching in its heart
Whining overload
But she's just

them in the end
I'll try to mend these wounds and make this right, I'm sick of running back in time 
Cuz smoldered ashes never quite reunite

but there remains this wound.
All I think about now, when I remember back when-
Is that sometimes it takes a broken heart just to feel again.

Pre

on your face, got that fear and suddenly. Crossed out, shut out, suddenly. Imma ghost out, silently 

Why do I have to pry, the truth from your open wounds?

you're ready as you'll ever be
More than ever Now or Never

We see you bare the scars we see you when you bleed
and over time your wounds will heal
You've

A festering wound no way to heal.

The termination of my state of mind, my strength is drained, I must persist. 

WAR!

The resurrection of my mind is tainted

MISSING
NOT ONLY DID I LOSE YOU
I LOST MYSELF, TOO
NOT ONLY DID I LOSE YOU
I LOST MYSELF, TOO
WAR WOUNDS ON MY PILLOW
UNDER THE UNLUCKY JEW
THE CRUCIFIX

final plea .44 caliber brain surgery... surgery [Leads Sykes Reilly] Purgatorial euphorium Banish my affliction Lead forged entry wound exempting me from

of decay I pull the nails out of my hands and feet Try to move but the wounds still weep And even if I can get rid of them I'll still be crucified in

fast

She begs me please
To take my keys
And open up the door

To heal the wound
A world monsoon
Nothing left in store

Bottles floats
With small hand

My friends say the truth is yet to come
Sometimes I'm wound up tight
Or I'm completely undone
I tell myself there's nothing wrong
And fall asleep with

and lick our wounds with poisoned tongues.

rose has its thorn

Though it's been a while now
I can still feel so much pain
Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals
But the scar, that scar remains

always be
Filled with my sorrows and blood in my fields
I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace
Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will

Time blew us apart
Like a dandelion clock
And to our broken stem 
Just a few dead seeds stuck 

So if every hour was a wound
No wonder that the last

a while
I wound up sitting there whole night long
'Cause I could see that he 
he had a lifetime on his mind
So I just sat there and listened,
and I was glad

The sorrow in me grows
It grows
It's time for me to let you go
I hoped that you would heal my wounds
Instead they conquered me and you

The scar