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You'll be named a patron saint But love, first, you have to die Blasphemy never sleep They lost all faith in me Heresy Seventeen You take me to your king! Boiling water Spoils of war Warnings, I hear them call Boiling water Spoils of war Warnings, I hear them call Blasphemy never sleep They lost all faith in me Heresy Seventeen You take me to your king Guilty, but first, you have to die (But love, first, you have to die) Guilty, but first, you have to die Boiling water Spoils of war Warnings, I hear them call Boiling water Spoils of war Warnings, I hear them call Blasphemy never sleep They lost all faith in me Heresy Seventeen You take me to your king Boiling water Spoils of war Warnings, I hear them call Boiling water Spoils of war Warnings, I hear them call Blasphemy never sleep They lost all faith in me Heresy Seventeen You take me to your king Guilty, but first, you have to die (But love, first, you have to die) Guilty, but first, you have to die Perfect See me through a filter I'm rotting, guilty To the point I'm perfect Blessed, ageless, infested, contagious Beauty of an age God hides behind my eyes And tells me things about you guys that you do not want me to know I see your hate and all you loath And what you wants a fucking shame All the same All to blame All are perfectly made in his image Perfect I walk undetected through enemy doors They all fall at my feet Leper, see my open sores! If it's true, all's fair in love and war Then how did I end up here? Is this just? Is justice the sword? Come broken, spoils of warfare Filthy, beaten, downtrodden - the daughters of whores Where is my body? Where is my blood? Outside with the dogs, mingling with the mud! Outside city gates, I'll wait for you And if you don't see me there My revenge is a dead end, I swear I have nothing left but hate for you! My body's a machine And my spite - the match that lights the fuel! How did I get here? I followed a star! It was revealed to me in a dream, I was only 17 I come here for the head of your king And until then I won't leave Until I can return home With my spoils of war! Blasphemy never sleep They lost all faith in me Heresy Seventeen You take me to your king Boiling water Spoils of war Warnings, I hear them call Boiling water Spoils of war Warnings, I hear them call Blasphemy never sleep They lost all faith in me Heresy Seventeen You take me to your king Guilty, but first, you have to die (But love, first, you have to die) Guilty, but first, you have to die (die...)
Writer(s): Bethany Schmitt, King Yosef, Zheani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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