Murder Sound


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  1. Look at you now
    In a bleak room
    All dead inside
    You can't feel your own torture
    The wounds you hide
    And when will you learn that
    My heart can't take this
    And when will you know that
    My heart can't take this
    You're so pretty when you kill me
    Valentine
    The poison clears my mind
    Oh you kill me when you say it
    Out loud
    That you want me
    Resent yourself
    Oh so dolled up
    God, you're paranoid
    Lament the passion
    Lament the boy
    You're here to destroy
    All dead inside

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