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decay in everything that I see Where can you turn? What can you do? When their society?s got nothin? for you I got hate for everything in sight And the

through the streets And findin' nothin' but decay in everything that I see Where can you turn? What can ya do? When their society's got nothin' for you I got hate for

me if i pray, i say yeah once in a blue moon Oops, i mean a red moon, i did it again to 'em Let me leave the station for your blood affiliation I say

Blood and chocolate I hope you're satisfied what you have done You think it's over now But we've only just begun I asked for water And they gave me rosy

out but it?s too late (It?s been too late for years) But you look good, you really do They love you on the street If you were here I?d kneel for you

stupid fantasy blood stains, speed kills fast cars, cheap thrills rich girls, fine wine ive lost my sense, ive lost control, ive lost my mind (solo) blood stains, speed kills fast cars, cheap

all the blood has turned to wine But the love no longer remained than just a stir to survive In this labyrinth of perfidity for my mistress to recover

of the sun for the wife you wed - A templars' Baphomet Crown that fits no head Pork jelly fed No suckling to sodomy and sin Cheap wine pissed in the

cheap shots Leave you with the love we made I set my watch by a street side clock A needle in echo groove You pierce my heart like a willing arm Your ticking makes my blood