49 lines
1.1 KiB
Plaintext
49 lines
1.1 KiB
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All of this comes crashing down
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Cornerstone's gone
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Sleepless
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Hopeless
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No end in sight
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Ink well
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Has run dry
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Fill it with
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Blood of the scribe
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Rest comes easy to the guiltless...
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The vampire laments as he prays for the sun.
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Doom, despair, tragedy are the tools of the trade
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Cut to the bone, rob the grave
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Unearth the stone, lay to waste
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Defile the tome, rip the page
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Strip mine the vein, lay to waste
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Frayed at the edge, flat lined
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The anvil cracks, the hammer
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Relentlessly comes down
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A new pariah is born
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Cut to the bone, rob the grave
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Unearth the stone, lay to waste
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Defile the tome, rip the page
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Strip mine the vein, lay to waste
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Chastisement lays you down to sleep
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Tucks you in with bloody kisses
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Gifts of nightmares bitter sweet
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Type A negative shuts me down
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Catch phrase will be death of me
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Is this not what you came to see?
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What, are you not entertained?
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Climb the walls 'til nails bleed
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Rip the hair, tear the seams
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Break the glass, head in hands
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Bell tolls endlessly, no end in sight
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_________________________
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Name Blood Of The Scribe
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Artist Lamb of God
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Album Ashes Of The Wake
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