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Women & Children Die First
Remembering Never Lyrics


"From My Cold Dead Hands" Force-fed youth watch crippled america Dependent on things n…
All That Glitters Is... These are the days The days we speak with serpent tongues Th…
Closed Caskets Parade in bright lights I wish you were holding my breath To…
For the Love of Fiction The lies are hard to spread thin But it's so easy…
Incisions She paints a pretty picture we can all adore She's covered…
Plotting a Revolution in a Minor They're out for blood and they won't rest until aspiration…
Serenading This Dead Horse Fall to your knees, fall to your weakness It has become…
The Color of Blood and Money The gloves are off, it's time to kill Despite the body…
The Glutton The glutton feeds off you and I Wasting my air Blind and…
The Grenade in Mouth Tragedy This is an exaggeration of your mortality This is an exagger…


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