Pain in my eyes, in my head, in my soul. Pain for the way that you take control. Pain for the way that your kissing my skin. Pain is
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the key that will let you in. Pain is the feeling that's never subsiding. Pain is the word that the whole world is fighting. Pain keeps on
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growing 'cause you are all lying. Pain is my friend now that everyone's dying. Pain on my hands. Pain on my feet. Smile on my
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face. Death so sweet. A habit of fear. A habit fear. Fear is here in my habitual sphere. Begin the mutation to a castrated witch.
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Implode through my arteries, slice off that bitch. I will be strong yet body so weak. Through death I live, true death I seek. A habit
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of fear. A habit of fear. Fear is here in my habitual sphere. Fear is here in my habitual sphere.
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Habitual Sphere
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