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hell)

Return to the
Gallows
Now you're standing
alone
Return to the Gallows
The
blood on my hands is cold

I
stare into your eyes
Past your
bloodshot mask
I hear your
desperate cries
Of hatred in your
past (of hatred in your
past)
As she falls down

she's getting closer to the
grave (closer to the
grave)

Hell isn't so far when
you're living like you're already
dead x2

Return to the
Gallows
Now you're standing
alone
Return to the Gallows
The
blood on my hands is cold

The
end of the line is here for
you

Turn the fuck around