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Wasted face that swallowed time

With armageddon crawling

Shes insane, this friend of mine

And shes always bawling



Hear her calling

Hear her calling you

Hear her calling

Hear her calling you



Theres a place within her mind

With graves already falling

Shes insane, this friend of mine

And shes always bawling



Hear her calling

Hear her calling you

Hear her calling

Hear her calling you



Shes preparing for the flood

The deluge and the sliding mud

Shes preparing for the flood

Running on black market blood

Black market blood



Wasted face that swallowed time

With armageddon crawling

Shes insane, this friend of mine

And shes always bawling



Hear her calling

Hear her calling you

Hear her calling

Hear her calling you



Shes preparing for the flood

The deluge and the sliding mud

Shes preparing for the flood

Running on black market blood



Black market blood

Black market blood

Black market blood

Black market
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