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[Verse 1]
We have a list, it goes like this
We made a fist, it feels like this
We built a cross, all hope was lost
An albatross in semigloss
We have a list, it goes like this
We made a fist, it feels like this
We built a cross, all hope was lost
An albatross in semigloss

[Bridge]
Fantasy Nazarene
Paint a line no one's seen
A recipe for atrophy
Misinform happily
Precipice sisophis
Paint a line with your fist
Out of phase, an empty gaze
An act of rage from happier days



[Chorus]
When you have severed the only lines
It's a method that opens you up
When you have severed the only lines
It's a method that cuts you up

[Verse 2]
Ecstasy, plastiscene
Carving lines that no one's seen
See your face, it's wrapped in lace
It drifts away with lasting grace
Fantasy, misery
Treating wounds with wizardry
Out on your own, a jagged stone
Cuts to the bone, that's when you've know

[Chorus]
When you have severed the only lines
It's a method that opens you up
When you have severed the only lines
It's a method that cuts you up
(It's a method that cuts you up)
(It's a method that cuts you up)
(It's a method that cuts you up)
(It's a method that cuts you up)

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