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Hear me out lately Ya know the dark storm is coming it's closing out the lighted sky without a sound yeah the beast is a rumblin through the thunder hear his cries challenging me to fight and I won't pass it down Yeah he won't spin me around the devil is on my back and I find I'm weak and blind when he attacks and sometimes I give in to temptress gaze releasing reason to the animal's instinct Listen close baby hear my guitar strumming whisper off the tainted words like it's not a crime yeah here he comes a creepin binding down the house collapsing all of the walls twisted down to the ground Yeah he won't spin me around the devil is on my back and I find I'm weak and blind when he attacks and sometimes I give in to temptress gaze releasing reason to the animal's instinct Oh you can slither all you want inside but I will never let you out contain the burning blades I seek to sacrifice though it causes all the pain and scars that toughen out my hide the stronger I become to hold on through the night I will never die... Yeah he won't spin me around the devil is on my back and I find I'm weak and blind when he attacks and sometimes I give in to temptress gaze releasing reason to the animal's instinct reflecting seasons into the end of days
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Apr 18, 2012
Apr 18, 2012 at 4:26 PM UTC
Won't spin me around
Hear me out lately Ya know the dark storm is coming it's closing out the lighted sky without a sound yeah the beast is a rumblin through the thunder hear his cries challenging me to fight and I won't pass it down Yeah he won't spin me around the devil is on my back and I find I'm weak and blind when he attacks and sometimes I give in to temptress gaze releasing reason to the animal's instinct Listen close baby hear my guitar strumming whisper off the tainted words like it's not a crime yeah here he comes a creepin binding down the house collapsing all of the walls twisted down to the ground Yeah he won't spin me around the devil is on my back and I find I'm weak and blind when he attacks and sometimes I give in to temptress gaze releasing reason to the animal's instinct Oh you can slither all you want inside but I will never let you out contain the burning blades I seek to sacrifice though it causes all the pain and scars that toughen out my hide the stronger I become to hold on through the night I will never die... Yeah he won't spin me around the devil is on my back and I find I'm weak and blind when he attacks and sometimes I give in to temptress gaze releasing reason to the animal's instinct reflecting seasons into the end of days
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Apr 18, 2012
Apr 18, 2012 at 4:26 PM UTC
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