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Remember when you were whole? remembering when you were whole, then...Torn apart From abuse...given from those you love, Gradually eating at you Saw enough...There's a vision of blood and it's yours There's a lust...A lust for the taste, That he'll seek...Soon he'll find... Soon...Grab the tools, tools that will bring Devastation. Seen in his eyes, no sense of pride... No sense of hope, no sense of sight Devastation, just a punishment for your crimes...For your crimes Have relief. Fight till death, one it's over He'll be at rest. He'll be at rest. At rest... He'll be at rest. He'll be at rest. He'll be at rest. Remembering when you were whole, Then torn apart from abuse. Abuse. Abuse. Abuse. Abuse. From Letras Mania