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Feeling of pain from loss is becoming stronger.
The wish to tear out the heart doesn't allow to fall asleep.
Stop breathing, stop seeking understanding in other's eyes!
No satisfaction from retaliation, no compromises, no concentration.
Nothing more will bring so much joy as thoughts
Of deterioration and dissection of flesh and mind
Of all these scums who turned their backs and closed their eyes!
Killer of peaceful dreams is starting to creep,
Slowly making his way under the skin.
Frightening, cold and disgusting feeling inside.
There's no place where you can hide from it.
Soul separated into thousand pieces like a broken mirror.
Thoughts of deterioration and dissection of...

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