Digging In the mud Deep in In the mud Sweat swings down my face My sweet taste; like blood Hide me with locks from your head I can not win Bleeding, dying, Digging For your part The torch went out The room went dark Falling In the fire Crawling Through the night Tears fall down my face My sweet taste; like blood Cover me with locks from your head Bleeding, dying, Digging For your part The torch went out The room went dark Your savagery's always new Deep in my back Full of fear I cannot see Pain that tricked your screams I cannot see Bleeding, dying, Digging For your part The torch went out The room went dark From the corner of My eye I feel them closing in I know they caught The scent of me And then they went for you [A curse on you to stay with me] And then they went for me
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