Torn From Within

Diecast

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    Know, i can see, through your costom
    That's conceiling all your lies, our disguise
    Meant the pureify your deflecation.
    You, don't look at me
    You. won't look at me
    You know that your time's forthcoming
    You, won't look at me
    You, don't look away
    When you blink your eyes i will appear

    Fist to the face, tell me, how does your blood taste?
    Fist to the face, tell me, how do you like this?
    Fist to the face, tell me, how does your blood taste?
    Fist to the fist to the fist to the face.

    I won't describe all the pain that i will bring upon you.
    Look in my eyes, or did your shame destroy all your vision?
    You, can'trun away
    You, won't run away
    You can't run away, you coward.
    You, won't run away
    You, will face up
    You will face up when you're in the ground

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    Fist to the face, tell me, how does your blood taste?
    Fist to the face, tell me, how do you like this?
    Fist to the face, tell me, how does your blood taste?
    Fist to the fist to the fist to the face.

    Maybe i seem shrewd i know we can't save the world
    I will do my part. so let's get started.
    Say what you meen. meen what you say.
    Throw your fist in the air. it's just begining.

    Swing the broken fist of god.
    Faith is shattered.
    Swing the broken fist of god
    Faith is shattered.
    Can't run away

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    Composition: Diecast and Paul Stoddard

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