Songtexte: Lords. fucking with fire.

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you curse the battle but you lust for every gaze
and long to be known as a casualty of war.
you damn the ashes but you sing the praise to the flames,
and you've led them right to your front door.
now you'll get exactly what you've been asking for.
The final fix. The hunt and the KILL. You've had every other thrill,
but still wore hard for more,
so you led it right in.
Now you've got exactly what you've been asking for.
You led it right in, you begged for it, and now you don't want it anymore,
but you're fucked because you led it right in.