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Fleshed Ripped From Your Beating Heart

Time is floating, slowly Leaving me Time is fleeting, as it should be Colors arranging themselves in the shades of light Darkness feeds off your fears at night You thought you could escape it, your a silly fool But all your demons live inside and use u as a tool Yes, you should've seen it from the very start Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart Drowning in a dark pool of blood soaked misery Can't you not escape your own minds memory Can't you not find solice in your own minds cell happiness is hard to find here in hell trying new locations frustrations swell how is it pain always follows me with patience and I end up my own worse enemy Yes, you should've seen it from the very start Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart Using advice as thread cant sew the dead Cant use time for money make u broke dummy might end up dead and broke choke on the truth you brought forth might end up rich off the food for thought u sought after whose to say what the cards have in store for u and whose to say u aren't dealer either Yes, you should've seen it from the very start Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart

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