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It calls to me Such a clean catch from You ask me if I want it to be A part of the reason you're seeking to find Inviting solutions twisting my mind Drip, drip, feel it slip Slipping in on you Drip, drip, can you strip Your fevered life from you? Save your incision for me Prepare to suffer! As the razor rippin in To the cleanest parts of me Drip, drip, feeling sick Sickness sighs from you Quick, quick, enough to trick The devils into you Serving as a revalation Fill your cup with indignation Sever form the father! They will cut you Down! Down! Down! Down!..... Grip of desperation, tearing away Take your communion from me Heavens never far from sin Hell will be your second skin Razor lies, I lie in wait Letras de cancionesMake the decision to force the incision for me! Such a clean catch for me You ask me if I want it to be A part of the reason you're seeking to find Inviting solutions twisting my mind From Letras Mania