Piece by piece, limb by limb
Hear the screams of a dying world
Everything you bring smells of decay
Because you, you let me down
Deep down in a state of confusion
Hate, you build on your hate
As you lay under the guillotine
Dear god, I dug a hole
So deep I could bury my soul, can you hear me now?
I bring the somber, I bring the darkness
I live to die in this world you made of fire
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