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Blo.Torch

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    I've died a 100 times before
    And I will do it again
    My body is my temple
    In which I rest
    But wait 'till I'm awake
    Do not worry child
    For your wrists are mine
    Cold and calculated suicide
    It's the future for you and I.

    You saw the whole in the Sun
    Giving you life
    And gracing your skin
    But do not fear sister
    For the eclipse is nigh
    Darkened millennial murders
    Show fear of the shadows of your past
    Smoke enough to witness
    The dusk come up from the north

    Narcotic overdose on demand
    Enabled to kill

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    Cut away the poison womb of the whore
    And hate will breed forever more
    Disposing the infected flesh
    And morphine shots will numb the senses
    Returning the sin against the sinner
    As the skies are turning black
    Future demise
    Master planned attack

    Sing with me children
    Of the apocalypse
    Singing songs of alien
    Surrender and random murder
    Now probe the skin
    With the pen
    And let your scarlet ink flow again
    Leave your suicide notes behind
    And let the world inherit our grief and pain

    Grief and pain

    All solutions are gone
    So kiss it away
    Stab me now
    Crucified I'm guiding us
    Into a mass murder fury
    Tripping on the blood
    Of our enemies
    Here we stand, bleeding
    But everything's all right
    Now burn the past
    And let the whore
    Blow us anyway
    See us for what we are...DEAD

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