Greet Death
Greet Death - The Waste lyrics
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How can you stay awake? Perched on the gate--the grave With hands holding hands--mistakes Our skin's in the lake--the waste Avenge me Unbend me How can you stay the same? Engaged 'till the grave, and saved The children grow old--we hate We scratch and we scrape--we waste Avenge me Unbend me
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