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Assassins of God
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Fuse
Hanging in slow motion
Like a slug in a fire
Breathing the black smoke in
from malignent emotion
Your every heart beat
feeds the flames of rage
The Endless impending Thumping
Transmits thoughts from Another dimension
Inside of your mind
you're screaming
your throat is on fire
The pressure, the pressure hasn't lifted
Your arrows are all broken and twisted I see your heart is bleeding
from self inflicted wounds
And you sneer in satisfaction
at your own masochistic reaciton
Feed your emptiness
with stylish bitterness
cause hope is a joke
its the hangman's rope
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with which the naive will hang themselves
I am not naive
I'll tell you what l believe
that trust is a deer
that's starting into the eyes of the hunter
Trust is staring in the eyes of the hunter
You always gonna kill something real slow
You're still hanging in slowmotion like a slug in a fire
Breathing the black smoke in
from malignent emotion
Inside of your mind
You're screaming
Your throat is on fire
The pressure, the pressure hasn't lifted
and your arrows are broken and twisted
your arrows are broken and twisted
your arrows are broken and twisted
your arrows are broken and twisted
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