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A Thousand Sirens at the Press of a Button - Istasha
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A Thousand Sirens at the Press of a Button Istasha

A Thousand Sirens at the Press of a Button - Istasha
[Chorus]
Dog tags, take your bodies, dog tags, [?] with the dog tags
Take your bodies anchored 'round my fiends, I cut 'em
Dog tags, take your bodies, dog tags, [?] with the dog tags
Take your bodies anchored 'round my fiends, I cut 'em

Let the weights take 'em down
Let the weights take 'em down
Let the weights take 'em down
Like clear the fumes up off my coals
Let the weights take 'em down
Let the weights take 'em down
Let the weights take 'em down
Like clear the fumes up off my coals

[Verse 1]
Grows back from the Tard to your teeth
Carved out from the ribs like I'm Eve, cut it
No bag for the gauze, Imma stay in my flesh
Let it off when they're carving out the waste, shove it

Black mist out my shell like a repeater in the one [?]
Blood is drawn the letter like demon, no seething, cut even
Occupy the wall, I'm like a sleeper with keeping up evil
I'll attack 'fore I keep no key, I'm out the past tense
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