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Of Matches and Rust

de Vane Lily
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I'm defined by the blood of Abel
Surmising his dying had lead to this life
But I was yet a seed in the garden
While blooming, my roots were cut off with a knife

I don't know life outside of this
Emotion is useless when faced with distress
Follow orders till you're dismissed
Each target is marked with the will of a sin

If I bring her back
Would you love me just like her?
I'll be the perfect daughter

If I bring her back
Would you love me just like her?
I'll be the perfect daughter

Oh, I'm a tool, I'm a tool, I'm a tool
The ocean calls me a fool
I'm tool, I'm tool, I'm tool
I'm nothing but a tool (to bring her back)

I'm a tool, I'm a tool, I'm a tool (to bring her back)
The ocean calls me a fool (to bring her back)
I'm a tool, I'm a tool, I'm a tool (to bring her back)

If I bring her back
Would you love me just like her?
I'll be the perfect daughter

If I bring her back
Would you love me just like her?
I just want a loving father