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Why the pain the hate
This fate doesn’t belong         to me
covered in these leprous sores
of the curse i ate
why me hate me hold me burn me
stooped in sanity
kiss my profanity
the needle in my vein is
starting to complain
im not feeling anymore
then i look into your wrist
where the NAILS peirced your flesh.
in this tomb i ran to hide
a stone that just won’t roll away
then tomorrow especially today
its damp in here.
damp in here.
in here.