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Well, now's the time to say your prayers
And now's the time to show your stuff
'Cause people talk but people separate
The same damn excuse when danger's headed your way
You talk the talk but do you walk the walk?
Your apathy is just a living flaw
You pull the trigger count one, two, three
It's a finger flip for you, and a devil for me
A wedding of the damned
This razor cuts the pain right out
We're bound until the end
My love
You acted first you could have walked away
With broken parts and things you can't replace
You pull the trigger count one, two, three
It's an "Anti-Christ" for you, a fallen angel for me
A wedding of the damned
This razor cuts the pain right out
We're bound until the end
My love
A wedding of the damned
This razor cuts the pain right out
We're bound until the end
My love
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