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Blood On The Dance Floor

Live to die

You disease my blood

You poison my veins

You bruise me with trust

You free me with chains

Would I bleed any slower,

If I were cut less deep?

Would I find salvation,

In the cage where you keep?

All off your lies

And all your pain

It all turns to rust

It all turns to rain

Lift me up

High above the stars

Life me up

High above the scars

Take my hand

Take my life

Take my blood

With your knife

I live to die

I live to die

I die to live

For you

You steal my breath

With a Judas kiss

You drink from my cup

With an enemies lips

You tell me to sleep

Then you dare me to dream

You tell me don't speak

Then you teach me to scream

All off your lies

And all your pain

It all turns to rust

It all turns to rain

Lift me up

High above the stars

Life me up

High above the scars

Take my hand

Take my life

Take my blood

With your knife

I live to die

I live to die

I die to live

For you

Lift me up

High above the stars

Life me up

High above the scars

Take my hand

Take my life

Take my blood

With your knife

I live to die

I live to die

I die to live

For you…