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Frail
Tonight I die again But now no more pretend But I am folly She's a witch I am tortured by spirits mimicking everything I thought So what's the point Scars of hell surround edges of a dice-like room Scared to death but I swallow my pride Every filth of the life I thought once was Regret I am it is the handiwork of her The sinister I pondered who might be good I grinned Envy of a slaughtered cow selfishly pursues Tic tac tic tac where are my shoes? Limp as a crazy dog shot in the ass Truth is I fell from the sky Bare feet first intact on clean tile a memory I became I was him Now a loner When will I win When? Sin The mock is here and there Hurry up run as fast as you can I am lost I'm afraid But I need to prove I came from the grave Do you get it? Please my maker end this torment They don't Any of us understand my pain So now I ask god grant I respite So what if I might Vanquish the thought they utter so blindly Try me Why me Sigh Defeat of heaven Nye
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