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The signal flares will light the way to the scene of the accident where we'll dance like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth Such a sick celebration Everyone loves a fucking tragedy in epic proportions Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. Lets set our hearts at self-destruct Like scarlet drips on a white tile floor.A cardiac metronome. We'll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again. Like scarlet drips on a white tile floor, A cardiac metronome. We'll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again. There's a flood in the infirmary where we'll swim through broken glass. Our prosthetic limbs will keep us afloat. There's a flood in the infirmary Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. Lets set our hearts at self-destruct. |