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Texty: Taproot. Facepeeler.

I've been waiting for you
To show your face as a clue
Living disgrace
My eyes are burnt
And my ears are tired of all these SCREAMS! SCREAMS!

So I run
The truth is falling
You're the one
Sent to kill me

Several days in a mood
Since there's no way to elude
What can I say?
My skin's a lie
And my heart is broke from all these LIES! WHY?!

So I run
The truth is falling
You're the one
Sent to kill me

It's so wrong
That death is haunting
Now I'm gone
To self inflicting

So I run
The truth is falling
You're the one
Sent to kill me

It's so wrong
That death is haunting
Now I'm gone
To self inflicting