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Ængelmaker

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"What's the point of you?"
"If you were my dog, I'd feed you poison."
"If I were your dog, I'd eat it."

Ængelmaker

Kill

Born into a world where a life is unwanted
Too many mouths to feed
Coming from a safehold, pushed out into hell
Blessed is the body that bleeds
Taking the unwanted into her care
Kiss them goodbye my dear
Is she still the guilty one
If she makes the crime disappear
Disappear

Ængelmaker

She bartered(?) them to God for a small fee
Paradise was waiting there
Taking them away from a life in pain
Burning up the plain we share
Is it such a brutal world
It's such a brutal world

Ængelmaker

Did it make you numb when you squeezed the life out of them?
Did it make you forget your own abuse?
You want to make them angels, but they will only haunt you

Ængelmaker

Strangulation
Kill

"What's the point of you?"
"If you were my dog, I'd feed you poison."
"If I were your dog, I'd eat it."

Composição: Claus Larsen





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