There's a scream that echoes in my head since i was born I would strangle that voice unreachable. There's a wall of shadows it keeps following me a distressing range of thoughts and noise
This is when everything turns cold
Cutoff Future, Pale Eyes, Wide Staring nightmare My head is riding on the wrong lane my life extinct
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