Died a thousand times yet I feel much alive
As I ponder through this life worth un-living
At the break of dawn, in a cave I must dive
Wait the hours till the sun has lost its meaning
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Ain't it fun to put to death the ones you love?
Blood runs empty while you're feeling high above
Ain't it pretty to hound the lives you just found?
See how they unfold the second time around
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