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Salt The Wound Take A Bow

This is the end, for forcefully violated reminders of you, condemned to serve you. We have given up, thankful and untrue cheers to what we've been through

dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow You wanna criticize dog try a little mo' I'm so tired of this

died, i hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow You wanna criticize dog, try a little more I'm so tired of this

Ashes to ashes, into the earth Bow your heads, you sheep of god As we take you down with us I bow my head for Satan, my master, my all I bow my head

...a get there first... Little secrets tremors...turned to quake... The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves... I'll decide...take the dive... Take

died, i hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow You wanna criticize dog, try a little more I'm so tired of this