Beg - Seether

I can't remember what it feels like

Seems you should've known the rules

I think I'm never going to find my way

Slowly coming from the rear

I feel I've never had a thought so real

Time I found myself a quite place

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I poke the needles under your skin

Tastes like blasphemy and treason

No you're never getting far away

See hope fading out of your eyes

This time the pain is going to feel unreal

I think you're gonna be some easy prey

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