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. There's nowhere to run, everywhere you'll find You can't escape. From the bed you've made. When your time has come. You'll accept the blade You've tried to make it to the front. You're pinned against
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red-eyed screaming ghoul. I wish it'd picked another to be its killing tool Black Blade, Black Blade. Forged a billion years ago. Black Blade, Black Blade. Killing so its power can grow, grow, grow
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red-eyed screaming ghoul. I wish it'd picked another to be its killing tool Black Blade, Black Blade. Forged a billion years ago. Black Blade, Black Blade. Killing so its power can grow, grow, grow
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tonight. Be it jack or switch. Doctor's or mind. Nowhere to run, everywhere you'll find. You can't escape. From the bed you've made. When your time has come, you'll accept the blade!. . You've tried
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, take me down. Yeah you know, yeah you know, yeah you know. Razor blade, razor blade. Razor blade, razor blade. Razor blade
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tonight. Be it jack or switch. Doctor's or mind. Nowhere to run, everywhere you'll find. You can't escape. From the bed you've made. When your time has come, you'll accept the blade!. . You've tried
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tonight. Be it jack or switch. Doctor's or mind. Nowhere to run, everywhere you'll find. You can't escape. From the bed you've made. When your time has come, you'll accept the blade!. . You've tried
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Tortured and twisted. He walks the street alone. People avoid him. They know the street's his home Cold blade of silver. His eyes they burn so wild. Mean as a tiger. Society's own child Those
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Blade. Forged a billion years ago. Black Blade, Black Blade. Killing so it's power can grow. . It's death from the beginning to the end of time
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field. Fighting a battle with no shield. Come on and wrap that blade of grass. And we'll make it last. Verse 2. This is the lawn of memories I mourn. I fall into your eyes, shelter from storm. Pre-Chorus
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. . That's where songs come from; that's where steel is forged, . For it's in the fire that the blade is born. I'a sole survivor, I'm a fatherless son, . But that's ok, that's where songs come from
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I am stone and I am blade. A sharp eternal instant. A darker heart a distant moan. Pleasures deep and spectral instinct Look me in the eye. Speak it to my face. My hate is cold. As I fall from
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red-eyed screaming ghoul. I wish it'd picked another to be its killing tool Black Blade, Black Blade. Forged a billion years ago. Black Blade, Black Blade. Killing so its power can grow, grow, grow
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red-eyed screaming ghoul. I wish it'd picked another to be its killing tool Black Blade, Black Blade. Forged a billion years ago. Black Blade, Black Blade. Killing so its power can grow, grow, grow
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red-eyed screaming ghoul. I wish it'd picked another to be its killing tool Black Blade, Black Blade. Forged a billion years ago. Black Blade, Black Blade. Killing so its power can grow, grow, grow
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got it made. Think you got it made. Think you got it made. When you're one blade shy of a sharp edge Republican is the way you vote. You've got a sticker on your bumper that's how I know. And you
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power. A blue magical maze. Now the circle is broken. In a spellbinding rage. Better see if you're holdin'. The wrong edge of the blade If it's sharp, if it cuts. Enjoy yourself
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I stalk close in from above. Silent wings will test your faith. Death will never hear me pass. Launch attack you're too late I hear flak inside my head. Deafening thunder cities burn. Carpet
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