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This is the film, close to the third act and the misery It's not rain you rapist werewolves, it's God pissing down on you You won't die alone 'cause I'll break off my own arms Sharpen my bones, stab you once for each time I thought you were trying to take something You'll never be good enough to even look upon It's better to push something when it's slipping Than to risk being dragged down If you wanna hit bottom don't bother to try taking me with you I won't answer if you call Two heartbeats down in, in hell Trying to break your fall, your fall This isn't a mob, won't need to change the names Everyone around you has murdered someone, something sacred Isn't one nail without dirt under it? Isn't any white cotton panties that aren't soaked and stained red? It's better to push something when it's slipping Than to risk being dragged down If you wanna hit bottom don't bother to try taking me with you I won't answer if you call Two heartbeats down in, in hell Trying to break your fall, your fall Into the fire, into the fire Into the fire, into the fire Into the fire, into the fire Into the fire, into the fire Into the fire