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I am the black thoughts of the night |
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Deep in the darkness of your mind |
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Shrouded in shadow, the mental torture |
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In the realm of death waling terror |
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Stalking the closest to the edge |
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Imposition of depravity |
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Sanity holding by a thread |
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Desperation draws them close to me |
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Always unseen but never far behind |
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Fleeting darkness tricks your eyes |
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Paranoia, a creeping horror |
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Guided by the death walking terror |
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Your hand reaches for the knife |
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Subconscious molding insidious |
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It was always in your mind |
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Release the pain, a psychotic rush |
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Death walking terror |
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Slow mental torture |
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I am the blood you seek to spill |
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I am you inner drive to kill |
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Dark inspiration, a moral failure |
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Created by the death walking terror |
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Your hands have done my bidding well |
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Your hideous dreams now reality |
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Manipulation done with stealth |
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I was with you, I heard the screams |
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Death walking terror |
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Slow mental torture |
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Death walking terror |
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Slow mental torture |
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The weakest ones will fall |
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My murderous influence appeals to their fear |
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My will is just too strong |
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The decision was mine but they'll never know |
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Death walking terror |
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I walk behind you while you kill |
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Usurping your mind, you are oblivious |
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You'll never know your spirit fell |
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Supplanted by this deep disgust |
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Death walking terror |
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Slow mental torture |
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Death walking terror |
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Slow mental torture |
