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-Dooms Day-




























Somehow I can tell
You never felt for me
You took my breathe away
And left me so empty
You run away
But where you going?

What are you trying to do to me
What have you gotten me into
Nothing that I can kill
Will end this
Will it?

What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn

What to kill, what to hate
When to hit, when to strike
When the skies light up bright
That's the night
I make my move
But what?

What are you trying to do to me
What have you gotten me into
Some part of me says
I want you
But do I?

What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn

My life is sinful
In infinite ways
But will you accept me
On Doomsday
Or is it just like before
You never notice

What are you trying to do to me
What have you gotten me into
When it all goes
Wrong again
It's dejavu

What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn
What am I ganna kill to make you, Burn with me

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