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By The Black Dahlia Mu, Between the lies our dead language tongues
Before the dawns our
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, eyes of perfect ivory
match the sweetest lengths of her neck
I
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, Pretenders to the throne kneel before him
Appalling wretched demon king
Praise
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, I see a red door and I want it painted
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, Terror be thy name
Burning thine bridge
And death the same
A year
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, This is a reckoning
A cliched cut of lying tongue
Revenge never
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, i awaken -- deep in the grasp of frozen pines
not
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, Cold winter cuts - a heart that couldn't heal
destroyed
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, My crimson covered hands - clutch heart strings newly broken
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, lord below, your abysmal horrors we call forth
awaken -- rise
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, The chair's been kicked, a rope tied to the rafters
Blue
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, Your eyes push shards of glass to mince my defenses
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, [Instrumental]
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, The sound of vomiting to my ears' like singing
Now I'm
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, Amidst a swirling din of smoke
And screaming on the battlefield
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, This twisted wretched place shadowed
By the utmost darks of hell
In
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By The Black Dahlia Mu, inhuman, the mounting of a tragedy macabre
resurrection of the fallen,