Lyrics: fallen angel head crashes dead
out of control lost memories
staircase twists darker rooms
lit with left out toys after
playing men changes toys into
tools twisted playthings on the
staircase fools whose weapons
represents the killing game
who taught the killing game
who taught the killing game
awaken eyes sewn wearing
glasses dripping tapping at the
temple door locked inside
scream inner scraping tooth and
nail nowhere to go quiet
retraces forcing light tears
then pretend nothing blinds
minds closed in sanctuary
closed in sanctuary padded
walls not quiet storms fury
burned out killing time
who taught the killing game
time's taught the killing game
herself
no i taught the killing game
first
passing words distant pain
remember trains of thought
collide no one view window
pushing faces through sharp
cold glass poke bloody holes
exposed
i taught the killing game first
i taught the killing game first
till at last you regret
tortured animals wake up time
beckons death upon myself eyes
travelled harden strange no
stronger feeling tempting
motion slows to a crawl places
his weaponry and it's a trap
let go the springs snap shut
gazes show sharper teeth giving
in to the jaws of death
i taught the killing game
i taught the killing game first
i taught i taught i taught the
game first...first...first...
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