A New Way To Die
dying and
dying again
I often feel
dying and
dying again
I often feel
is my true friend
on the tip of my tongue
in the back of your head
one cliché on another
and the hunger is fed
i'll stop the nail
that beats through my hand
just follow my pathway
purgatory is planned
stand by my side
and i'll tell you no lies
kneel down to me
while we search for a new way to die
feel heavens laughter
the final slaughter
we'll be together
immortal forever
and i'll stop the nail
that beats through my hand
just follow my pathway
purgatory is planned
stand by my side
and i'll tell you no lies
kneel down to me
while we search for a new way to die
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