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Calience cause of auction, I'm in love with killing time
Blood on all these walls, I'm still surrounded by your crimes
Do you ever think about this portrait of mortuary?
Cold as all your actions are, it's hard to change the course

Holler to these relics, saints and chills gonn' feel my pain
I'm down for the count and I'm too old to hold ways
Don't run if you're so close to all these edges
It's a test, it's a game, no need to lose your virtue

Leave no stone unturned, I'm catching snakes behind the bricks
Concrete colds of conduct give me leverage when we shift
Searching for the truth I've got intolerance to pain
Hard to clear the closets blood and sacrifice remain
We've got chemistry, this alchemy is hard to lose
Tainted kisses, lips so sitic, ??? the truth
I won't make the most of it, just leave when spring is through
There won't be a need for colder more
As long as you won't leave me

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Holler to these relics, saints and chills gonn' feel my pain
I'm down for the count and I'm too old to hold ways
Don't run if you're so close to all these edges
It's a test, it's a game, no need to lose your virtue

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