the luck has run out
moonlight on the melt
cycle of mistakes
caged like circus freaks

taste the sickness
forks and knives hunger it
morbid spectacle
deformity of culture

your face in the sand
finger on the trigger
no age on name
your voodoo doll's in flames

you burned out
time to recharge

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