ONE MORE DAY OF WRETCHEDNESS A DAY YOU CAN'T FORGET WITH KNEES THAT BLEED FROM CRAWLING WITH A DEMON ON YOUR BACK THE HOUNDS THEY BOT YOU BE THE THROAT THEY NEVER LET YOU GO YOU CUT THEIR HEADS OFF IN YOUR DREAMS BUT THEY JUST DIE - REAL SLOW I'M YOUR FALLEN ANGEL I'M YOUR NEW FOUND HELL I CAN SMELL YOUR FEAR AND IT SUITS YOU WELL YOUR STRUGGLR IS CONTINUING SO MUCH THAT IT HURTS YOU'VE COME TO FELL LIKE FAR FROM HOME & BLIND & LOST FOR WORDS
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