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I will cut letters out from my skin

I'll write characters with my blood

I'll draw my faces with my ribs

I'll form the tumble of my god

'Cause he failed me, I overkill

He failed me with my last will

I draw my faces with my ribs,

I scratch seven lines into you

You can't escape from my grip,

but you've had the chance all through

You're laying next to me on the ground

It's not my face what you have found

Where the beast sleeps lightly we find Almighty

Dead... go!

Lust, pride, wrath, envy

- I feel so empty

Lust, wroth, sloth, gluttony

- I am your worst enemy

Now I see, you are just dying next to me

I was too blind to realize

There's something more in your eyes

I'm not alone...

'Cause he failed me, I overkill

He failed me with my last will

Where I am nobody, you feel my body

Lust, pride, wrath, envy

- I feel so empty

Lust, wroth, sloth, gluttony

- I am your worst enemy