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Show me the opening to reveal the truth before us all |
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Drown from a deep inner sanctum, to despise the open wounds of it all |
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Save the reality that has become a lie |
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See the remains from a mighty though though the ripples formed |
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Draw a new page of a book unwritten |
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The marking has begun |
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The quiet noise awaits you, from a slumber you could not imagine |
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Tearing the thought towards the insanity of a sane mans darkest thoughts |
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Feel the unwanted feelings take control |
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Shave through the logic of it all |
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Ripping open wounds not yet healed |
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A void entrenched deep within |
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The stench breaks through the veins |
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Smells change into urges and the hunger follows |
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Taster never before imagined, at least not in a sane state |
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Should you be able to understand the reason of these voices? |
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Interpret the meaning of the sreams |
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Who, what to become of the outcome? |
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The stench of the wallowing humming, seeking inside |
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Feel the outer rim take hold of the little sanity that remains |
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Breaking the bounds you once had |
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Feelings overcome, and violated by the sheer power of it all |
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See the remains from a mighty though though the ripples formed |
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Draw a new page of a book unwritten |
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The marking has begun |
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The quiet noise awaits you, from a slumber you could not imagine |
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Tearing the thought towards the insanity of a sane mans darkest thoughts |
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Feelings overcome, and violated by the sheer power of it all |
