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I see myself fading deeper
In a world of pain and anger

Don't hold your breathe
I wont be there
The smell of innocence carries through
So hold your head above the water
When darkness falls they will catch you

Youll be carried deep inside my mind
To say that I hate you, is far to real
I hang my head above your grave
In hopes that one day ill be the same
When every second of everyday
Is spent wishing my life would change

Taste of blood rolls of my hands
I will bleed through
Taste of blood pours through the eyes
I will bleed through

Now here the devil speak

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