Pain
This pain it drives me Insane
Something to kill it is what need
It breaks my will what they gave me
Mage me a zombie it did
No sense of self it left me with
Reality lost no longer myself
My will would be lost
The beast could not be contained
This pain it drives me Insane
I need to kill it break my will
Wake the beast and melt my brain
A bitter sweet love afair,
Is what I need
Something I can lose myself in
So this pain , this pain
Can no longer drive me insane
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