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Are you coming over tonight? Are you coming over tonight? Slap them, wounding, into my arms Why don't you come on over tonight? Eat the pain, calm the mind We'll paint the walls with our insides Eat the pain, calm the mind We'll paint the walls with our insides Are you coming over tonight? You feel just like death to me You pull all of the breath from me You feel just like death to me, to me Beyond all depravity, or fortune tellers' tragedy Or fortune tellers' tragedy Or fortune tellers' tragedy With a sharp knife in your right And cut deeply into the middle finger Of your left and then Let yourself go Eat the pain, calm the mind We'll paint the walls with our insides Let yourself go, let yourself go Until we cease to exist, until we cease to exist Until we cease to exist, until we cease to exist Birthed within the bowels of Hell True or not, I cannot tell Secret sect, burned cult Spirit cooker Until we cease to exist Until we cease to exist Until we cease to exist Until we cease to exist Let yourself go Let yourself go Let yourself go Let yourself go You feel just like death to me You pull all the breath from me You feel just like death to me (death to me) Beyond all depravity Or fortune tellers' tragedy You feel just like death to me
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