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You're wretched,
spewing venom,
In every single lie that you tell

Feigning all emotion,
when facing the consequence,
Of your own personal hell.

And there's no angel left to blame

When the devil on your shoulder,
who made you bolder,
Is the one laughing in your face

What goes around comes around someday.

Every time I think about the words you've said
I'm reminded just to bite my tongue instead.
Until every last lyric's left covered in red.
Because the taste of blood,
Is better than the taste of regret.

So while you're spitting into the hurricane,
Trying to get rid of the bitterness,

The acid from your tongue,
begins to erode again,
while you sit and reminisce.

So deep inside your own abyss,

There is no feeling of misery,
Like living in history,
When you've been so poisonous.

Karma comes back to sink it's fangs right in your neck.

Every time I think about the words you've said
I'm reminded just to bite my tongue instead.
Until every last lyric's left covered in red.
Because the taste of blood,
Is better than the taste of regret.

Nothing can change the past, no
And time can't and won't unshatter the glass,
What goes around comes around someday.
Every time I think about the words you've said
I'm reminded just to bite my tongue instead.
Until every last lyric's left covered in red.
Because the taste of blood,
Is better than the taste of regret.

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