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feel the blood


creative destruction
the rise of an extinguished art
!
breathing poison fires,
pulled music together,
your scene wouldn't be alive.
Cursed by this morbid act
I fear my heart's in danger,
struggling for salvation.

With their guns drawn,
girl walks in, in this dust.
Rebels without applause!
has the revolution faded?
This is for every life story,
first step: create the enemy,
when i'm goin' to the movies?
lovers, the ghost and machine

Mask the fear of evil you can't conceive,
Creating wounds you cannot mend!
My soul reborn in whose image?
Manifest this chaos of the arts.
Until the blood ran free.
We might die but we don't care,
live for the dying need.
All is fair in love and war

Baby it's him candy paint.
Born unto fire and passion,
a scenery of feelings;
seduction of death will go;
heavy fire, feel satan's breath.
Curse her lips and the mouth,
drowned in a mixed emotion.
His picture might frown



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