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And the devil's own hand was knotted by the pastor,
And we dared to admit, her weakness was laughter
And the scared victim begged for her life
We watched it end
And the devil's own hand was knotted by the pastor,
And we dared to admit, her weakness was laughter
And the scared victim begged for her life
We watched it end
"Did you miss me? You're shaking...
And I'm not the one who left you in the cellar all bothered
It's me, it's not your father
I'm here to take you away
Give me your hand, spare your life."
She's breaking out, and they're all laughing now
Behind your devilish figure, behold the smoking gun
And the devil's own hand was knotted by the pastor,
And we dared to admit, her weakness was laughter
And the scared victim begged for her life
We watched it end
And the devil's own hand was knotted by the pastor,
And we dared to admit, her weakness was laughter
And the scared victim begged for her life
We watched it end
These daggers mean nothing in the context you use them in
And we believe in nothing unless there's proof of it
You seek out those who forgive
You seek out those who forgive
You seek out those who forgive
You
I met you at the altar and your lips tasted different
Then placed my ring upon your hand and knew we'd die together
And now, I'll call you my wife
Give me your heart
I'll grow it into size
You're dancing around yourself
You're dancing around yourself
You're dancing around yourself
You're dancing around yourself
Dancing around yourself
Dancing around yourself
Dancing around yourself
Dancing around yourself
Dancing around
Dancing around
Dancing around
Dancing around
Dancing around
Around
Around
Around
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