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I want to take my and cut it open extra wide
to examine, oh, the thoughts that seem to circle inside
Electrocute my or put my self on stand by
I'm so over, I'm so you

Let's open up the sky and let the cliches
has been executed better before
8-bit fantasies, I'm yesterday's
the leader, jump off with me

The is drippin' with the blood off of my fingertips
The mitochondrion are revolting, please care of it
Carnivorous cells are winning against cancer lips
So over, so come over

Oh my God, I want to tear you
I am but I'm still asleep
Oh my Lord, this is
Wake me up before I too deep

I wish I had an original inside my skull
Everything has been done a million times
My dream has become life or so it seems
All my are dead in a perfect scene

Oh my God, I to tear you apart
I am walkin' but I'm asleep
Oh my Lord, is blasphemy
me up before I fall too deep

In too
and numb
In too

I wanna you but I can't cut you fast enough
The ink is drippin' and my letter has become a
I want to hate you but hate is love reversed
Why do we talk about the that we loathe the most?

Oh my God, I want to you apart
I am but I'm still asleep
Oh my Lord, is blasphemy
me up before I fall too deep

Oh my God, I to tear you apart
This time [Incomprehensible]
Oh my Lord, this is
Wake me up I fall too deep