(bkz: anathema)
its killing you, youre killing me,
im clinging on to my sanity,
all i need is a short term remedy
come and hide me from this terrible reality...
dreaded memories flood back to me
but theres still a wilful mind behind these cold,
psychotic eyes,
now i tread this path so differently,
ive opened my mind and darkened my entire life.
ill dance wit the angels to celebrate the holocaust,
and far beyond my far gone pride,
is knowing that well soon be gone,
knowing that ill soon be gone...
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