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I like to look my victims in the eye. I want them to know that I'm there. I like to watch them die. an ode to the sun, a master plan, last one standing, wont be man living estaranged, a life in shame, we praise a god that has no name ripping your soul, revealing it all to me (to the way that it was) burning a hole and revealing all to see (welcoming the never) spinning in circles there is no honesty (words we knew not) ripping your soul and revealing it all to me (our spirits will know the truth) the in take out not faded by death, this age of pain now grasps for breath belittle the laughts and fade to chrome, we search for a black hole to call home ripping your soul, revealing it all to me (to the way that it was) burning a hole and revealing all to see (welcoming the never) spinning in circles there is no honesty (words we knew not) ripping your soul and revealing it all to me (our spirits will know the truth) torn pages of history, we're living a lie, that we were taught at youth hole to call home, let the darkness breed in me hole to call home, storm beneath my wings i bleed tonight, behind closed doors branded my mind and i fought your wars forgot the pasion, remember the hurt with me forever now buried in durt last one standing, wont be man last one fucking standing, wont be man hole to call home, let the darkness breed in me hole to call home, storm beneath my wings i bleed tonight, behind closed doors branded my mind and i fought your wars forgot the pasion, remember the hurt with me forever now buried in durt last one standing |