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Search dead leaves, pick up the scent. I want to find the pulse, I want to keep it clean.
Never, never wanted hope.
My bride, my heart, cruel skin.
Never, never wanted hope.
Burnadette, Burnadette, you wore your skin just like a wedding dress.
White as snow, white as snow, thought your pale love was made of gold.
Keep me in your cruel embrace, show me all my wretched ways.
Burnadette, Burnadette, never wanted all this hope.
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Magnolia, magnolia, something in my veins, something on the edge of my tongue.
Do I speak at all of savage play? Do I weep at all for nothing changed?
The curse, the charm.
I'll carry this serpent tongue,
As cursed, as charmed.
Bitter men gather bones
And stay in line.
Clawing at the open wound,
Still cursed, still charmed.
I know you can feel me creeping under you, will you crawl my skin? Will you show all the wrong I been?
I know you can feel me creeping under you, give me the chills, bring me the heat.
Magnolia, bleed it all. Magnolia, bleed it all.
Tie me off. I'm feeling savage again.
Draw the line, cause all around
Dead beat men curse what they've never been. Stay in line.
Are you the curse or charm?
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Carry the pain.
Carry all the pain, sharpen all the blades, tighten up.
Can't escape the noise, can't flee the bite, call it living.
Only death remains, only death remains, so cherished.
Manic, manic, manic head.
If you knew what was coming for you would it really make the song sound sweeter?
If you felt that flood come marching would you call it only destiny's demeanor?
It's the same old fucking sickness running through the veins,
The same old fucking sickness running through the veins.
You cannot fit in your own head, you cannot fit in your own head.
Stretching out the cut of your first breath, you cannot fit in your own skin.
Surrender your fucking jaw, dig in.
Surrender your fucking jaw, dig in.
Release your worn out throat, listen close.
Speak everything you know.
Carry all, carry all you have been.
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You're the only thing, you're the only thing, you're the only thing that keeps us sinking.
Watch your throat and keep your heart tied down to the tracks,
Something in the way it lends only room for regret.
You are weighed well waiting for the harvest to yield.
Golden bones in your teeth, let me see your fucking grin.
We are tied down, we are tied down.
Dirty ropes in our mouths, we are tied down.
Drove King, herding.
You're the only weight that keeps us sinking low.
Led to the waters edge, sold when we got bold.
Pawns, call us pawns, call us yours.
Watch your fucking mouth.
Call us yours, call us yours.
Bite your god damned tongue.
No way out, no way out.
Only one way out.
Is this everything you wanted? Is it everything you feared?
We are the wolves, we are the wolves, born of the scalps you skinned.
Wolves to the drove King, wolves to the drove King.
Tied down, tied to the tracks now.
Tied down, fuck your crown, show your face.
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One word.
One word kept us in the casket.
One word carried all away.
I'm the warning son, I am regret that sings:
Don't create what you can't call free.
Don't create what you can't call free.
Now tell it all.
What was never said.
There's men that dig holes and find no depth.
Mouthfuls of flame, forests burned.
Clean the cages you never earned.
Sand beneath bricks, the black bell sings.
Does it all have to crumble? Give in to the sea?
Everything you fear of the dark is just all that you fear of yourself, end yourself.
Anything you fear of the depth is just all that you wish wasn't said, sink yourself.
It's all coming back to the dirt.
Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts in the end, now they want your fucking head down.
They want your fucking head down.
You are never me, I am never you. It's the only fucking truth I've found to be true.
You are never me, I am never you. It's the only fucking truth I've found to be true.
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One more down, see the filth spread.
Watch it all drown again.
I know what I am, not proud, not worth the spit.
There's water in the well but I'll call my bluff and thirst till I'm dried up.
Blood moon above, I'm howling for your fierce touch.
I want to make me the honest bastard, we know.
I want to make me the true disaster, we both know.
Once more, till you believe it.
Once more, I know you see it.
Once more, the bastard.
Once more, disaster.
Again, again?
I know what I am, not proud, not worth the spit.
Thirst for nothing.
Such filth, such pride, such guilt creeping up my spine.
Fuck this petty worth and the pride that binds.
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I took my head from the clouds you made.
Tried to stomach, tried to breathe.
What a pity, what a shame.
Buried my tongue, buried my name.
For a pity, for a shame,
For a pain that never set me free.
Do you really want peace?
Do you just want piece of mind?
Thin peace, thick speech.
Your peace remains skin deep.
I killed your piece in me.
Open wide and swallow the dream.
I buried all you knew of me.
Bridges burned, darkness learned.
You can have your peace, keep all your innocence.
The mind is such a troubled, such a develish thing to take.
Set free, set free, what a pity we've been set free.
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What hell has come?
What debt hangs in the balance?
Fools are made and saved by the same white lie, take heed.
When the darkness shows it will know which throat to bite, take heed.
God saves the King, but the king only saves himself.
We are the fury, we are the rage.
All we know is what we can't replace.
Burn it all, burn it all.
Burn it all down.
Caught the scent of blood, caught it all.
There's a price to pay for thinking everyone pays your price,
There is darkness brought to light.
There's a debt to owe for thinking everything's made of gold.
There is fortune made of ash.
Burn it all down.
Bite the hand down.
Bleed the dream weak.
Call the rage down,
Burn it down.
We are the fury and the restless rage.
Black heart, turn gray.
Black heart, turn gray.
Oh, black heart, just turn it all gray.
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