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[Verse 1]
My heart was just an open sore
Which you picked at till it was raw
It bled away my existence
Shriveled under your insistence
[Verse 2]
You forced me to my deadly fate
Turned me into a thing of hate
I flayed your flesh with my thoughts
I flayed your flesh with my thoughts
[Verse 3]
Your fate transforms
In the hope that I could conform
For a moment
I flayed your flesh with insistence
I drew your blood with consistence
I flayed your flesh with insistence
I drew your blood with consistence
Written by: Donald Johnson, Jeremy Kerr, Martin Moscrop, Pete Terrell, Simon Topping
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