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My words wrapped in a chain Restricting my choked refrain Fear the words i say Cutting deep into your way The Warm blood spills Take it away before it refills The blood of the fearful,the blood of the sheep It's for them we weep You are leeches that **** out our blood Leaving us in **** and mud Were taking it all back Before it turns black Tangling us in your web of lies We see through your disguise We know what you are You've made it this far The grass will still grow And the wind will still blow But you will be gone and forgotten Dead decayed and rotten A new day will dawn We will stay and you will be gone
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Oct 21, 2010
Oct 21, 2010 at 6:34 PM UTC
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My words wrapped in a chain Restricting my choked refrain Fear the words i say Cutting deep into your way The Warm blood spills Take it away before it refills The blood of the fearful,the blood of the sheep It's for them we weep You are leeches that **** out our blood Leaving us in **** and mud Were taking it all back Before it turns black Tangling us in your web of lies We see through your disguise We know what you are You've made it this far The grass will still grow And the wind will still blow But you will be gone and forgotten Dead decayed and rotten A new day will dawn We will stay and you will be gone
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Oct 21, 2010
Oct 21, 2010 at 6:34 PM UTC
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