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Your victoms blood trickles down your throat
as her shadow moves in silence i done this for your oath.
soon your deathbed graced in flowers and you'll be buryed alive, and six foot down and feeling like a dead ringer

fight for love, fight for her.

keep your composiour, keep your passion

this is what friends were made for

keep alive until the morning they'll be back in the,morning.

im in my deathbead graced witrh flowers
and ive been buryed alive
and six foot down and feeling like a dead ringer

so pull your hair and chuck yourself to the ground
pull your hair and chuck yourself at the sound

of she swallowed snakes and lived forever.
Your victoms blood trickles down your throat   as her shadow moves in silence i done this for your oath.   soon your deathbed graced in flowers and you'll be buryed alive, and six foot down and feeling like a dead ringer      fight for love, fight for her.      keep your composiour, keep your passion      this is what friends were made for      keep alive until the morning they'll be back in the,morning.      im in my deathbead graced witrh flowers    and ive been buryed alive   and six foot down and feeling like a dead ringer      so pull your hair and chuck yourself to the ground   pull your hair and chuck yourself at the sound      of she swallowed snakes and lived forever.