Awaken to the eyes of glazed humor
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The haze in my somber eyes .. it burns .. so cold
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The things you wish you could know
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As he enters into the world as a ghost
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The terror inflicted scrapes your bones
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Let him hold you close
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"look" where "over there" oh I see what you mean
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Fear me
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Step too close to see what I see
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Construct desire
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The fine line between disease and what I need
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As he enters into the world as a ghost
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The terror inflicted scrapes your bones
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Let him hold you close
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It's exactly what it seems
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The horror I live
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The evil that beats inside me
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It's called "my disease"
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My Disease
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A Skylit Drive |