Blood won't save us if it's not in our veins
Our thoughts can't help us if they stay in our brains
Our muscles can't lift us
Our fingers won't grip
The devil is gonna grift us
If we make one single slip
Now when you step out of the circle of love
There should always be a way back in
We can't do it without murder
We've all got nothing but our sin
With a wide track path down the
Blackened spire we retire
Fiery buckets splash with lava rocks
Hardened by the icy human part
That is murder murder murder
Murder murder murder
My lands only borders lie around my
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