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Black Flies

from These Days by Carvings

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Get in line you worthless swine; let us show you how to be perfect.
Get everyone against the wall and they will shoot you down one by one, dying off.
Like the flies in the deepest of woods when the heat burns through their young, we will try to arise but we are just flies.
Death to us all.
Angels used to sing so heavenly but here I am a demon
Coming up/cut me off/cut me up
No surrender only means we’re falling faster to where they wished we were
Dying off
Like the flies in the deepest of woods when the heat burns through their young, we will try to arise but we are just flies.
Death to us all, one by one.

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from These Days, released December 3, 2012

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