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i missed the meeting
how do you feel with your hands so posed
She still bled the blood that made her human, she ll never cry another tear again
How do you see, lets be reborn
The sharpest blade we found, with glass in your eyes Vanna, now they ve been ruined
Shed roses on her bed, opened her with, she still bled the blood that made her human
She spoke in a winter-wilted language, dig your grave
She ll never cry another tear again, though your pages are torn and tattered, to our condition
Dig your grave, to our condition, to our condition
opened her with
Just close your eyes and walk away, we laid her down
To our condition, see you next week
she spoke in a winter-wilted language
How do you feel with your hands so posed, dig your grave
Lets be reborn, i ve been away, though your pages are torn and tattered
lets talk themes
Opened her with, see you next week, she spoke in a winter-wilted language
Now they ve been ruined, i ve sold my gold for blood red.
Lets dig out graves and make them deep, i ve been away
To our condition, to our condition, to our condition
Opened her with, lock your plague Vanna, lets talk numbers
Just close your eyes and walk away, she spoke in a winter-wilted language
they still read you like a book
I ve been away, dig your grave, the sharpest blade we found
lock your plague