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Flesh
Split the flesh from the bone
Spilling blood, regret sown
Crimson red, it's now cold
To live life is so bold
Write me a lullaby to sing myself to sleep
Who would have known loosing you would cut so deep
Sever all ties from me, see what lies past our dreams
Float across time and space
Return to me when you find a new reality
But alas there is nothing past mortality
So you split the flesh
You love the sting when it's fresh
The stench of death
As you take a breath
You're coming down but you want to feel again
So you split the flesh from the bone
Spilling blood, regret sown
Crimson red, it's now cold
To live life is so bold
Spilling blood, regret sown
Crimson red, it's now cold
To live life is so bold
Write me a lullaby to sing myself to sleep
Who would have known loosing you would cut so deep
Sever all ties from me, see what lies past our dreams
Float across time and space
Return to me when you find a new reality
But alas there is nothing past mortality
So you split the flesh
You love the sting when it's fresh
The stench of death
As you take a breath
You're coming down but you want to feel again
So you split the flesh from the bone
Spilling blood, regret sown
Crimson red, it's now cold
To live life is so bold
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