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Dwelling inside was an anger |
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An anger that grew into hatred |
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Grinding, churning inside of me |
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Seeking, finding the need to feed |
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On my soul, it now appears |
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I've lost control of my mind |
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It's now begun to tear |
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And grind the pain |
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Its destination my brain |
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Can't hide from being eaten from inside, inside |
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Originating deep within a heart |
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That is now cold and dead |
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Tearing its way through my organs |
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Leaving nothing but shreds |
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Ripping, tissue is torn away |
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Severing, parts and veins in the way |
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My insides are on the outside of me |
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My bones now shatter and explode |
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The pain, its destination my brain |
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Can't hide from being eaten from inside |
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Left on the ground is my head |
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Waiting for the final blow |
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Brain violently corroding |
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The end won't come fast only slow |
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Seeing what's left of my body |
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Drowning, blood is surrounding me |
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My skull melts revealing my brain |
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Exploding, my body's imploding |
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The pain, its destination my brain |
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I've died, I've been eaten from inside |
