I will love you till the vengeance kills
Stay forever bloodshed, stray and fist
Seven deadly virtues calling my name
I'll never wake up in this bed again
I'm just no good
No good enough
My heartlines are leaving
Prints on the sand
Collateral damage
You're slayed again
The cities are burned
Destroyed in vain
Pay, say what you are told
Grow like you were inscripted for
Go, follow the mass of destruction
Say, say that you're free
Say it out loud
The defiance's scribbling in the minds of youth
High rollers are in power of mice and truth
The freedom's plastic in our tissue heads
It's time to build revenge to ones who fed
I'm just no good
No good enough
My heartlines are leaving
Prints on the sand
Collateral damage
You're slayed again
The cities are burned
Destroyed in vain
These are the lovely bones of vernal
You wanna go through this
These are the icky thumbs of vermouth
You shouldn't stay so pleased
This is my postcard to Valletta
This is the taste of thieves
This is my bittersweet vendetta
This is my bittersweet
You're sick, my mind is tricked
You're sick, my mind is tricked
This is my bittersweet vendetta
This is my bittersweet
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