Lyrics Let Your Ego Die - Marilyn Manson
The
clock
is
a
ring
on
her
finger
That
she
checks
When
she′s
out
of
time
The
cigarette's
a
spike
In
the
spur
of
the
moment
Digging
in
her,
side
...you
fucking
die...
She
cuts
the
paper
with
nails
And
her
pen
is
bleeding
poetry
Nervous
from
the
sex
that
she
got
And
the
wine
that
was
spilled
On
her
clean,
white,
white
sheets,
sheets
Like
to
see
you
baby
All
torn
up
inside
Girl
you′re
dead
already
So
just,
let
your
ego
die
Nervous
from
the
sex
that
she
got
And
the
wine
that
was
spilled
On
her
clean,
white,
white
sheets,
sheets
Like
to
see
you
baby
All
torn
up
inside
Girl
you're
dead
already
So
just,
let
your
ego
die
Girl
you're
dead
already
So
just,
let
your
ego
die
Die,
die,
die,
die
And
I
say
you
fucking
die
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