The sounds, incredible hope.
The voices inside my head pauses my thought to a straight stroke.
Am I crazy, can I keep alive?
The voices inside my head tells me to commit suicide.
The only solution for this crazy imitation, is to keep a straight face.
And go face down in a safe station.
The voices inside my head tell me to kill the innocent.
The voices inside my head makes me feel like a trapped soul.
The voices inside my head grabs me and won't let me go.
I feel insane. I don't know how to put my life in vain.
The holly water is burning like acid.
The pain like sensation, makes a grin appear on my face.
The voices whisper, the grim reaper is coming.
Death, death.
The little children are spinning.
Blood washes down my bread.
I want you gone.
I need you dead.
I will kill and not know,
Waking up normally.
I'll forget all and let it go.
But as night falls.
The voices in my head whisper kill them all.
dark dove
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