Heaps of dead souls that are calloused and running away from everyone that haunts me.
This hell is home to you.
All hail the American dream and waste away with the lives that slip up because of me.
All hail the American dream.
If you carry us away then I'd set back the setting sun, I've been on my legs for far too long.
Stay well away before my eyes destroy the opening to the other side.
You regretted ever tasting me first, and now I'm over the line.
Before I save you for the last, I'm hoping for another chance to chase away your ghost before you see the worst and return to me without a sense of the things we built in our home of the absent hearts curse.
The only prize of my time is when I was inside your shame.
The only prize of my time is when I was inside your shame.
If you are favored by the beasts that lead you in, leaving mistakes in, like the gold they promised you.
And I know if I had a reason, I'd cut you free before you ended up like me;
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