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And you don't seem to miss me And you're eyes sag So don't make a goddamn sound I'm coming to your town I will destroy you Your soul impedes on mine Let go my free will I can't stand compromise Only when you're dead I'll make you mine And the arrows are pointed And the archer's delighted The thrill, the smell The shit I've been put through An angel to no one I hate you and you're blood So don't make a goddamned sound Cause I'm coming To your town From Letras Mania