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A drop of blood flows in a stream, There's a mess in my head, Demons increase its scale, I forget to drink anti schizophrenic pills every day and then pay all night, I hear and control everything I say, Did you feel the pressure of the head when it breaks apart and kills the brain? I felt it and I understand how it hurts, Optimism is not my style, IN ANY CASE LIFE IS PAIN, LET THIS PAIN BURN WITH ME, I'LL SHARE ALL THE PAIN WITH THE DEMONS, HELL IS ALREADY ON THE WAY, AND I GUESS MY FEELINGS WILL BE IN IT, YOU WON'T SEE THE EDGES OF MY MADNESS How does it feel to have voices in the head? YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO LIVE WITH A CUT SMILE, I HAVE A FEW HAMMERED NAILS IN MY SKIN, THE MASK ON MY FACE, I'M THE LEGION, I WENT WITH THE BLADE, I'M GONNA KILL ALL THE SURVIVORS AND WIN, I CAN'T FEEL PITY I'M INSENSITIVE, ANNA THE HUNTRESS WILL PIERCE YOUR BODY THROUGH WITH AN AX, YEAH, I FEEL YOUR FEAR, FEAR MORE, SINNER, YEAH, I LOVE WHEN YOU ARE TERRIFIED, YOU COULD SURVIVE IF MY EYE DIDN'T CATCH YOU, LOOK AT YOURSELF AND FEEL THE APPROACH OF DEATH, THE GAME IS OVER, I'LL TEAR DOWN YOUR TOWER, YOU'LL BLEED AND LOSE YOUR MIND UNTIL YOUR LAST BREATH...
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