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03:19
Speeding towards the ground
At a hundred miles an hour
And I'm waiting for my time
But no one seems to care
As the curtains all come down
And the show's 'bout to begin
Time and time again
I showed my fangs, my tongue was forked in two
Jaws were caked in blood
And yet I can't look away
The bullet wounds are fresh and never heal
Never seen again
Eyes are bloodshot red
And the hunger only grows
And I'm waiting for the dawn
Everybody's eyes, are fixed upon the stage
And the shows about to start
Time and time again
I showed my fangs, my tongue was forked in two
Jaws were caked in blood
And yet I can't look away
The bullet wounds are fresh and never heal
Never seen again