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comes and goes
a soft song in your ears
inside, inside
it comes with the wind
comes and goes,
comes and goes
puking your guts out
scratching your ears off
screaming for the river Acheron
i don't want to sleep anymore
Standing on the abyss of the 3 axes,
i approach you from afar
split your spinal cord from behind
stick my hand inside, break apart your encaged ribs
because i heard you sobbing from your window last night
and that's when i decided to take away your one lie
tremors of the dark
terrors at night
catch the thread of light
sike
i lied
with which part?
my friend,
i'll leave that for you to decide
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