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fighting my thoughts |
| Piecing together my thoughts Day after day I have fought Cringing until my hands bled My ghostly thoughts have fled Screaming on my inner sides It cant stop, it comes like tides Scratching my face to shreds Now Im bloody and all red Morbidly dark Really dark Morbidly dark Insanely dark Morbidly dark Really dark Morbidly dark Insanely dark Trying to crawl outta my skin Exiting my mouth, such a sin Its like the demon took my soul Ive lost all such body control Morbidly dark Really dark Morbidly dark Insanely dark Morbidly dark Really dark Morbidly dark Insanely dark Written scripts to dead skeletons Eating living or dead specimens Snakes coming out of the eyes Everything is black like the sky Morbidly disturbed, sick minded Purging the feeble weak guided All my demons have me tempted Im empty on all things I attempted Morbidly dark Really dark Morbidly dark Insanely dark Morbidly dark Really dark Morbidly dark Insanely dark |
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