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Winner Takes Nothing

By: James Hughes

It only hurts when I'm awake
my sorrow builds within
they slit our throats like a fallen angel
conformed and born again

I'm the saint that lost It's faith
bring me down to die
feel the pain as the cycle ends
say your last goodbye

nothing can grow from an empty hole
the smile fades away
everything that begins, must have an end
so death comes out to play

suicide's the anti-drug
and we're all in it's grasp
put to death past memories
so the pain wont last

nothing can grow from an empty hole
the smiles fade away
everything that begins, must have an end
so death comes out to play

Your all drones, your fuckin' sheep
the worlds curse to me
you play your game, winner takes nothing
sell your hate for free

oh nothing can grow from an empty hole
the smiles fade away
everything that begins, must have an end
so death comes out to play

nothing grows from an empty hole
smiles fade away
everything begins, it all must end
it's death's turn to play
 

It’s death’s turn to play…

Death’s turn to play…

You’ll Pay, Mother Fucker, You’ll pay…