Haste Revenge Tastes Like Blood and Broken Teeth Lyrics

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Parade your black-heart, a Judas kiss laced with nicotine. With a chance to know you, some parts of us are best left unseen. Slapped in the face with the will it takes to love someone. A confidant or a brother, betrayal comes in many forms. Say good-bye with three words and pray this won't happen again. If you can live with yourself that doesn't mean that you are innocent or guilty. “The suffering of Christ washes us clean Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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