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What is a question? How do you spell spell?
Mental games and me interrupted
Nothings the same with out a living mistake
Yesterday was a different day
Am I real? And a mistake? Leave it to him, since he made me the fake�
What does croak in the fire night?
I have a splinter that aches and moans
The crack inside my brain fills with doubt
As the absence of fear covers the light
Where is the power? And what will it do?
In this space I have no room
The screams and migraines block out the sound
Of the people yelling at me in the vampire underground
Is it just I? Or can you hear it too�
Have I gone insane? and can't hear nothing
But the yells of demon souls and wrecked
Existences that live in the palm of my hand
A supposed crime and a one-way lane
Just seeing my lies, do I even have any?
I've lost my mind, and can't think at all
It all started when they locked me in chains
What is a question? How do you spell spell?
Mental games and me interrupted
Nothings the same with out a living mistake
Yesterday was a different day
Am I real? And a mistake? Leave it to him, since he made me the fake� |
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