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Repair the breach
Fix this hole in me
We search the sunsets for fire
We will pick your bones clean
This coven demands blood
And you will obey me
And as you cast the first stone
The sunlight breaks the surface of your skin
This petty vengance before we cave your head in
Repair the breach
Fix this hole in me
This coven demands blood
[Shes got pictures of me, tattoo’d on the corpse of a stranger]
And you will obey me