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Different Ways of Decay

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الكلمات
I think I'm rotting on the inside

Way down deep inside my soul

I've built this little coffin

That I live in every day

I peek out every day

Or so to see those ghosts at play

I've got my knife right by my side

I keep it warm I hold the blade

I want to keep watch keep hold

For when they come

To take my soul away

I've got this fear living inside me

It keeps me crippled and cold

Like a child I lie frozen

I hope these arms

Won't reach out and take hold

I've built this little coffin

That I live in every day

I peek out every day

Or so to see those ghosts at play

There's blood on my face it

Keeps me warm at night

I've got my knife right by my side

I keep it warm I hold the blade

I want to keep watch keep hold

For when they come

To take my soul away

There's blood on my face it

Keeps me warm at night

Yeah ahh

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