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I close my eyes and your light is ignored |
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I entomb my memories and your words are forlorn |
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Subconscious walls imprison me no more |
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The blade runs upon my skin, my hands become sore |
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It must be the crasp of Death that pulls me under the surface, over and over again... |
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At last I'm setting myself apart from your useless ways |
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At last I forsake the burden you created for me |
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Your illusions are like dust to me |
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Just some reflections of worthlessness |
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Hate breathes within me |
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I see thousand times farther than any of you can |
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You failed to sense the harvest which you've become |
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You revealed me the weakness in man |
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Bitter sweet is this view of solitude |
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...take me but not my flesh... |
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Confused I am by all these dark emotions; |
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Am I to sink in these infinite black oceans? |
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I see cursed bodies dance around Devil's fire |
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My Dark Father! Receive me... complete me... impale me with immortality |
