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Kiss the blood off your hands, I know its mine, I feel it seethingDeny me your rapture, don't let me die aloneKilled by the dagger of your rejection...born godlessness is pure godlessnessPure godlessness, alone such as this...Nothing so cold as I'm crawling to your armsNothing so cold as I lie at your feetHold me forever, I'm something you could loveBorn godlessness, alone such as thisNothing so cold as I'm' banished from your armsNothing so cold as I die at your feetBleed me forever, I'm something that you hateBorn godlessness is pure godlessnessPure godlessness, alone such as this..In dirt, I lay, abandoned, and left astray..Naked, bleeding, spit on, and beatenYou would die for me?You died alone...you died alone!Why do I feel alive, when I am so aloneYou'll die alone!!
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"Godlessness" as written by C. Predkiewicz R. Mccoy
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