Open Wounds

Follow me down into the pit
 There's blood on my hands,
 And tears on my lips
 I did not believe what you claimed to be
 But the murder of you,
 It was the murder of me
 Oh Lord, won't you send down the pain?
 I'm ready to suffer again
 I don't know why I bother to pray
 My knees grow so weak,
 My head starts to sway
 The room fills with fire, shadows do howl
 The paint on the walls, boy,
 It all starts to curl
 Oh Lord, won't you send down the pain?
 I'm ready to suffer again
 Tell me Lord
 Tell me now
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
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 When will it end?
 Look at the filthy lives we all lead
 We are just open wounds exposed to Thee
 Mercy I beg, but mercy from who?
 Satan won't have me, and neither will you
 And everything ends just as it began,
 With the half-hearted prayer of a weak worthless man
 Oh Lord, won't you send down the pain?
 I'm ready to suffer again
 Tell me Lord
 Tell me now
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
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 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 When will it end?
 Look at the filthy lives we all lead
 We are just open wounds exposed to Thee
 Lord won't you send down the pain?