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Текст и слова песни It Dies Today – Blood Stained Bed Sheet Burden

Blood spills from unsealed wounds, baleful afflictions devolved from you,
the ones I love (I love), ripped from this world so young,
the ones I love, they are walking corpses.
I will not shed one more tear for you,
and these sutures have yet to bind my flesh,
I"ll burn this idol in effigy of you, my prayers bemoan a love untrue.

Know this, i"ve lost all compassion, shes cursed by her brooding, may I mar you father?
As to cut through your mask of benevolence, and reveal your vile burden,
I"ll make you live with it, you live with this.

And i will not shed one more tear for you, these sutures have yet to bind my flesh,
I"ll burn this idol in effigy of you, my prayers bemoan a love untrue
You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I"d die for (condemned so young).
You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I"d kill for (condemned so young).

Dream not of me.
Let my words haunt you.
Copulate with your self loathing.

I WILL WATCH YOU BURN, I WILL WATCH YOU...BURN.

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