how twisted this dance has become
going with the beat to a dieing drum
theres a thousand ways to die baby
so come join me in the shadows maybe
the clock is ticking to the beat
we only have one shot, there is no repeat
so come join the ghosts past, and move towards their future
heal memories wounds with the presents suture
theres only one other way left to go and its six feet down
in eternal darkness for us to drown
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