3.Blood Sells
I've worked my fingers to the bone*
They're blistered red raw
Don't know where else to turn or go
Or what to do anymore! I can't afford this hollow place
Gouge out my eyes, rip out my heart
Take me apart for gold
Take my breath and steal my soul
Take me apart for gold
Take me apart for gold
I've got so many mouths to feed
I got no choices
I'm running out of time again
And I can't take it no more
Lay me on the cold white slab
Gouge out my eyes, rip out my heart
Take me apart for gold
Take my breath and steal my soul
Take me apart for gold
Take me apart for gold
Harvest me to the ground
Take these spoils of me
Reaper
Where have all you guilt gone?
Carry me
Piece by piece
Deliver the cure
Till I'm undone
Carry me
Piece by piece
Deliver the cure
Till I'm undone
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