Magma Hour

We lost it all
 I'm at the edge of my seat
 Relief before I forsake
 I'll put the words in your mouth
 I'll make it easy for you
 It's a confession of your deeds
 I know you feel it
 Seen it in the way you move
 I fucking feel it again, surfacing
 But never coming through
 Tormenting you
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 There is no way home from the devil's womb
 Poisoned blessing in disguise
 A little less than I confide
 Singing feel-good lullabies
 The proper dose makes it alright
 One final step into the gates of hell
 Money can't buy us free
 'Cause we're the captive prey
 One final step into the gates of hell
 Money can't help us now
 We sold ourselves to the luxury
 
 There's no recovery
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 Obliterate, all burdens erased
 I've seen it coming, just a little too late (a little too late)
 Ecstasy (Ecstasy)
 At the price of our existence
 We're just a tumor (so delicate)
 But no one is listening
 (No one is listening)
 Feeding fire with more gasoline (more gasoline)
 Agony (agony), anxiety (anxiety)
 Begin to see behind the devil's scheme (the devil's scheme)
 The time has come to make deniers believe
 One final step into the gates of hell
 Money can't buy us free
 'Cause we're the captive prey
 One final step into the gates of hell
 Money can't help us now
 There's no recovery