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The price on your head That I etched with my love Is something to remind you of me And every horror I remind you of Everyone that touches you Will know what you've done By the dirt that covers your skin And by the pieces of your heart That were once one Lock the memories in a box And put them away For you to discover once more Know that I will always be there Through the good the bad, sick, dead and the poor I will taste the fruits of your flesh I will suffocate everything in my way I will destroy the home we once built I will bury all that was our life Is this search for a common comfort Even worth what we are going through I've never experenced this Don't let your feelings for me Get in the way of how I run your life This aquired taste is only a fad And the love we shared was something we never had