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You ran from safe asylum
Desperate, into the night
You fed on human fear
But misread the fight
You took such liberties
As you declared war
So young, song unsung
Blind romantic to the core

No one could see the signs
No one to stop you
So bent on cold revenge,
You had to see it through
Slave to your hunger
And the blood that you craved
The spell pushed you under,
Into a shallow grave

Drunk on death, like Macbeth
You craved a bloodbath
But it was your time that came
The wrong place, the wrong time
The wrong night for a battlecry

Left behind to deal with this
Left clutching at your bones
Warnings you dismissed,
But you should have known

Drunk on death, like Macbeth
You craved a bloodbath
Into the cold, dark rain
Exacting your wrath
But it was your time that came
The wrong place, the wrong time
The wrong night for a battlecry

Straight into the kill cage,
The path of strangers
Victimless, symptomless
Led by your anger
Headlong into danger
The wrong night for a battlecry

Drunk on death, like Macbeth
You craved a bloodbath
Into the cold, dark rain
Exacting your wrath
But it was your time that came
The wrong night for a battlecry

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