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Masophrenia

Time to turn the other cheek ‘Cus this one’s lost its feeling Better let it rest a bit Before the bruises lose their meaning I’d hate to overdo it And make you callous to the pain Don’t want to over stimulate If you’re dead there’s no need for chains Want to keep you trapped here And I want to taste your scream Just don’t make my voice familiar Can’t let me know that you are me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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