1. |
You Will Kill Again
02:20
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Raincoat view
Witness knew
Your perception skewed
The needle drops, you think you're falling further
The mirror fogs, it will come back to you
The record pops, flashback, the face of murder
It's not a painting if it moves, it moves
Ceiling shouts
Sweat drips down
Mad bird in the house
The needle drops, you think you're falling further
The mirror fogs, it will come back to you
The record pops, flashback, the face of murder
It's not a painting if it moves, it moves
It's too red to be blood, we're in too deep for this romance
The heartbeat of this house is begging you to take a chance
Your witch pin
Teeth knocked in
Hanging in your skin
The needle drops, you think you're falling further
The mirror fogs, it will come back to you
The record pops, flashback, the face of murder
It's not a painting if it moves, it moves
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2. |
Vacant
01:51
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One sheet of silk so rotten
Over a desert fruit
A sickly cast, I'm fuming
Ready to execute
This is ten
This is ten
Lay out one cigarette
Look alive, I want you fresh
Someday you will fear the sunset
This is ten
This is ten
We have killed all your friends
Every friend is now dead, this is ten
So signal your reflection
While I swallow the din
And strike a match to save you
With sulfur cutting in
This is ten
This is ten
Lay out one cigarette
Look alive, I want you fresh
Someday you will fear the sunset
This is ten
This is ten
We have killed all your friends
Every friend is now dead, this is ten
When you force your way into this rusty locked box of a room
A slow cascade of courage through your body, I'll begin
You'll see blank bible pages, no aide will dare to step inside
Prepare for ages, she's dust and bones before your eyes
This is ten
This is ten
Lay out one cigarette
Look alive, I want you fresh
Someday you will fear the sunset
This is ten
This is ten
We have killed all your friends
Every friend is now dead, this is ten
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3. |
Interlude
00:53
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4. |
In My Wake
02:00
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Spirit thriving, body hollow
Don't stop driving, take me home
Where I'm going you can't follow
Take me to Resurrection
And feel a chill that you can't shake
One more for my collection
Ashen bystanders in my wake
Your endeavor brought a sad blow
But you'll never find a grave
I'm a figment, I'm a shadow
Take me to Resurrection
And feel a chill that you can't shake
One more for my collection
Ashen bystanders in my wake
Take me to Resurrection
And feel a chill that you can't shake
One more for my collection
Ashen bystanders in my wake
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5. |
Stolen Skin
02:50
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Maybe shy but so uncaring
Moving slow, everyone's staring
(I'm staring)
Until the pills go down
Bringing me to life with no fear
'Til he whispers into your ear
(In your ear)
I'll never let you out
Summer's last dying heat
Evil snapped into me
Now you're all begging
Please
Summer's last dying heat
Evil snapped into me
Now you're all begging
Let me stay, never leave
Dirty hands, I'm inching closer
Crashing and you're falling over
(It's over)
My stolen skin wants more
Final night, I know it's tragic
But your hands rip through to plastic
(I'm plastic)
It's only plastic gore
Summer's last dying heat
Evil snapped into me
Now you're all begging
Please
Summer's last dying heat
Evil snapped into me
Now you're all begging
Let me stay, never leave
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