.[Verse 1]
It all hangs in the balance, itâs all a blur,
This broken neck holds the weight of the world,
The Devilâs finally admitted every deed.
Scarecrows and hotels, a savage thrill,
They come to life as your guts start to spill.
And as it cuts and bleeds, a statu.
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