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My skin is coldTransfusion with somebodyMorose and oldDrop into fruitless dying
It was tempting and baredThe whoring angel risingNow burning prayersMy silent time of losing
My foes, they can’t destroy my bodyColliding slow, like life itself
Long for the blurWe cannot dry much longerCement to dirtDisgusted with my cheapness
My foes they can’t destroy my bodyColliding slow, like life itselfMy foes, my foes they can’t destroy my bodyColliding slow, like life itself
My foes they can’t destroy my bodyColliding slow, like life itself
My foes, my foes they can’t destroy my bodyColliding slow, like life itself, like life itself
Pantera – 10’s
Pantera – 10’s
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