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Hitmen Want Our Blood Lyrics & Chords By Till Death Do Us Part

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I saw her eyes
Her fucking eyes
I heard her fucking lies
But tonight ill answer these wolves cries

Ghosts are out tonight
Her presence fills the room
I think your in luck
Baby heres your tomb

Weep to this beat,
My kisses have never been so cheep
This wasent meant for you but youve tourn my chest in two
So weep to this beat
My kisses have never been so cheep

Ur throat in my hands , is the first of my plans

This sun slowly falls
But it happens every time
I glare into her eyes
And im blinded by the dimes

Ur throat in my hands , is the first of my plans

Ghosts are out tonight
Her presence fills the room
I think your in luck
Baby heres your tomb
This wasent meant for you but youve tourn my chest in two
So weep to this beat
My kisses have never been so cheep

As the blood spills from within your fucking chest
Ill be smiling as your screaming for your final fucking breath

Your throat in my hands , is the first of my plans

I hear your screams as your presence fills the sky
Your revenge is o so sweet as the war burns brightly in your eyes

I saw her eyes
I saw her fucking eyes
I heard her lies
I heard her fucking lies

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