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So many lies swirling around me sufficates me |
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I wonder why now that I have nothing to live for, I try so hard to stay alive. |
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As i which the night of death, |
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I cry less |
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For inflicting pain is my great treasure |
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You can see my heart beating.... |
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All aboard!! Next stop: Misery! |
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Shall I show you the true nature of my dark and twisted soul? Or shall you continue in ignorant bliss? |
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It must have been bad |
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Some say you are above your head. |