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Otep
She’s a killer,
She’s a keeper.
Well I’m a blurr
in your vision,
Was it just
a poor decision?
Cut me open
With percision,
And my finger,
Thee incision.
Tell me what have I done...
Quit pro quo
To watch you lose
CONTROL
I will give you sanctuary in these hips of Thanatos.
I will give you sanctuary!
You want to see me,
But I am living for you.
You want to see me,
But I am living for you!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know me by the hate, I swear!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
SHAPELESS
VENGENCE
We are the thousand children of death.
We’re inbetween,
On the fence,
Nondescript antagonists!
We’re inbetween,
On the fence,
Nondescript antagonists!
Split you open!
Climb inside!
Lose myself!
Blurry(?) I hide!
We are the thousand children of death!
From Sufferland! To Neverland!
She’s picking ghost flowers from her soul,
She’s clipping the wings of fallin angels.
She’s picking ghost flowers from her soul,
She’s hanging onto broken halos!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know me by the hate, I swear!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know ME!
From children,
To specimen,
To emptyness!
I will be your best!
I will be your best!
These are the secrets...
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
We are the thousand children of death!
She’s a keeper.
Well I’m a blurr
in your vision,
Was it just
a poor decision?
Cut me open
With percision,
And my finger,
Thee incision.
Tell me what have I done...
Quit pro quo
To watch you lose
CONTROL
I will give you sanctuary in these hips of Thanatos.
I will give you sanctuary!
You want to see me,
But I am living for you.
You want to see me,
But I am living for you!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know me by the hate, I swear!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
SHAPELESS
VENGENCE
We are the thousand children of death.
We’re inbetween,
On the fence,
Nondescript antagonists!
We’re inbetween,
On the fence,
Nondescript antagonists!
Split you open!
Climb inside!
Lose myself!
Blurry(?) I hide!
We are the thousand children of death!
From Sufferland! To Neverland!
She’s picking ghost flowers from her soul,
She’s clipping the wings of fallin angels.
She’s picking ghost flowers from her soul,
She’s hanging onto broken halos!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know me by the hate, I swear!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know ME!
From children,
To specimen,
To emptyness!
I will be your best!
I will be your best!
These are the secrets...
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
That kill!
We are the thousand children of death!