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Seven Against Thebes

your rules that pity little band there end is close at hard oh my lord sheath thy sword please let me guard thy door tonight try not to lose you head Seven Against Thebes

Ashes to ashes dust to dust poisonous gasses red rain and rust strange algorithms a hole in the sky cannibalisms big do or die anarchy and crime

One day i'll stop and forgive myself for all the things i've run from from all the things i've left unsaid to all the ones unsaid to do it every time

Up on the stage so mesmerizing your coming of age and the temperature is rising but like a rat in a cage there aint no compromising could this be a

Bring her home cuz she's not yours from my arms you stole i need a reason why you lied to me played this game on me i need a reason why you walked out

Right now there's nothing stopping us from smashing this car into the wall except maybe the logic that crash would break every one of our bones & leave

Take your last breath shaken to death prey A.C.F to come and take you home left all alone accident prone pick up the phone & beg someone to save you