Sick Down To My Heart

	  		
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Crossing off my enemies. 
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By candle light, the violence has a certain romance to it so, 
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it keeps me warm. 
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And when your friends closest to you, 
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won't stand beside you cause they know better than 
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to stick out their necks 
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for a worthless piece of shit. 
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I'll gladly go to my grave with a shit eating grin on my face. 
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They'll see me at my end, with your shit eating heart in my hand. 
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You're awful, you're gonna die alone. 

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I sat and smoked, you dug for gold 
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with the lonely hearts and the lonely souls 
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your parents turning in their graves 
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now I'm sailing away. 

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I'll gladly go to my grave with a shit eating grin on my face. 
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They'll see me at my end, with your shit eating heart in my hand. 
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You're awful. 

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I'll gladly go to my grave with a shit eating grin on my face. 
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They'll see me at my end, with your shit eating heart in my hand. 
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You're awful, you're gonna die tonight. 

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