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A living nightmare, asleep but aware
The torture, the painless pleasure

I grasp myself, trying to regain
I experience and in another faction of my mind
So confused but everything perfect sense
Can't feel the pain, emotional pain's so deadlier

Lost, you've just raped
Pain, your friends help you
Why won't help you
reality

This can't be
Why is this
Who the are you?
Who the fuck are

hard to figure out what's done
I but now I run
The images in my
All the problems that been fed
All the problems that I've fed
in my head

Punching slowly my mind can't the speed
As my victims
No matter what I do or how I try
I can't use my abilities, use my

Art of
My razor knife's edge
Pierces my victim's
But I can't their soul

through jello
Stabbing, not
Disappointment,

My sharp knife's edge
Pierces my body
But I can't take soul

through jello
Stabbing not
Disappointment,