paroles de chanson The Devil You Know - Lord of the Lost
Spit
venom
at
me
my
bleak
enemy
The
Devil
you
know
Consistently
cold,
no
love
to
withhold
The
Devil
you
know
Salt
in
my
wounds,
but
I
don't
resent
This
cleansing
contempt
As
I
fake
a
desperate
bliss
That
alchemy
cannot
fix
This
shameless
disdain
keeps
both
of
us
sane
The
Devil
you
know
An
honest
untruth
we
both
fail
to
prove
The
Devil
you
know
A
future
doomed
as
a
malcontent
In
loveless
lament
So
I
wake
to
infinite
lists
Of
agonies
that
persist
Words
insincere,
gracelessly
rehearsed
Keeping
us
here,
this
abyss
deserved
Oh,
the
Devil's
closer
than
we
admit
We
turn
a
blind
eye
to
make
someone
fit
Spit
venom
at
me,
a
brief
remedy
The
Devil
you
know
This
shameless
disdain
profoundly
profane
The
Devil
you
know
In
threadbare
rooms
so
little
is
left
That
we
represent
And
we
face
a
festering
kiss
That
apathy
can't
dismiss
A
poison
we
take
to
lessen
the
ache
The
Devil
you
know
So
freely
enslaved
from
cradle
to
grave
The
Devil
you
know
The
Devil
you
know
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