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The Simplicity of Death
-Verse 1-
Beginning so pure.
God knew we weren’t the cure.
And ending so infested.
Now her garden is only neglected.

-Chorus 1-
The humans’ breath.
Is a vampire’s feed.
God needs only to reel us into her keep.
Known as the simplicity of death.

-Verse 2-
As our government hides.
We provide.
Thus death no becomes a part of the everyday life.
And I guess you feel like a man now that you know the lies.

-Chorus 2-
Diving into the flood.
Tasting their blood.
And on your lips the blood is sticking.
As the elders choose the one who are mixing.
To kill and dismember
As the fire falls down to one glowing’ ember.
But-

-Chorus 1-
The humans’ breath.
Is a vampire’s feed.
God needs only to reel us into her keep.
Know as the simplicity of Death-.