If

you

could

on

ly

see

28

The

beast

you’ve

made

of

me

60

I

held

it

in

but

now

87

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seems

you’ve

set

it

ru

nning

free

124

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ming

in

the

dar

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158

I

howl

when

we’re

a

part

188

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my

teeth

a

cross

your

chest

223

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taste

your

beat

ing

heart

252

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fin

gers

claw

your

skin

282

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to

tear

my

way

in

318

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are

the

moon

that

breaks

the

night

351

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which

I

have

to

ho

~wl

380

My

fin

gers

claw

your

skin

410

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to

tear

my

way

in

446

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are

the

moon

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breaks

the

night

479

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which

I

ha

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to

504

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wl

548

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~

~

wl

590

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~

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wl

680

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~

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~

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wl

766

Now

there’s

no

hold

ing

back

798

I’m

ma

king

to

a

ttack

828

My

blood

is

sing

ing

with

your

voice

862

I

want

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pour

it

out

894

The

saints

can’t

help

me

no

~w

924

The

ropes

have

been

un

bound

958

I

hunt

for

you

with

bloo

dy

feet

991

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cross

the

ho

llo

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ground

1024

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some

chi

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po

ssessed

1062

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beast

howls

in

my

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1114

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want

to

fi

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you,

tear

out

a

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your

1196

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ne

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1262

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ho

~

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wl

1316

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~

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wl

1350

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1446

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1523

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ca

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ful

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curse

that

1594

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1650

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1715

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them

to

1758

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ter

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1876

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fab

ric

of

your

flesh

2078

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as

a

we

dding

dress

2108

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til

I

wrap

my

self

in

side

your

arms

2151

I

ca

nno

~t

rest

2174

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saints

can’t

help

me

now

2204

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ropes

have

been

un

bound

2236

I

hunt

for

you

with

bloo

dy

feet

2270

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cross

the

ho

llow

2296

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~

~

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~

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nd!

2382

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ho

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2544

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ca

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curse

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2618

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on

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lo

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2674

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soft

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2739

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tur

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them

to

hun

te

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2804

A

ma

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who’s

pure

o

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heart

2864

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sa

~ys

his

prayers

by

~

night

2928

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sti

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be

come

a

~

wolf

2992

When

the

au

~t

umn

moon

i

~s

bright

3064

If

you

could

on

ly

see

~

3100

The

beast

you’ve

made

of

me

~

3132

I

held

it

in

but

now

3158

It

seems

you’ve

set

it

ru

nning

free

~

3196

The

saints

can’t

help

me

now

~

3228

The

ropes

have

been

u

~n

bo

~und

3263

I

hunt

for

you

with

bloo

dy

feet

3295

A

cross

the

ho

llow

ground.

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