When fear interrupt me and down of desire get near
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Desire to live become coarse thorn of life
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exaggerated spirit that amplify
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get scattered like garbage at the corrupt vincity
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the thing that can stop me are white and clearness ice auger
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sedative the only thing that can keep my soul hold
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on even if that's short while
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when a year pass like a minute and second feel
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like one thousand year
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I become weeds in gray soil and should have slept in
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tranquility of eternal my body that be worn out by white foam
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Death that love me uniquely I put my body in dark
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brown case and sleep today
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Hope to never sprout
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Grayish childhood my twenty years old that be stained with blood
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Want to sleep forever never awake
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Degenerate
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| Down In A Hole |
