I'm not dead or alive
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My thoughts clouded pristine
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A static web internecine
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The cutting edge of a lie
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Will only furrow the dream
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Solders the soul together clean
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The poison enters the veins
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It's woven into the stream
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My new casket is lined with screams
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I'm not dead or alive
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My thoughts clouded pristine
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A static web internecine
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The cutting edge of a lie
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Will only furrow the dream
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Solders the soul together clean
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The poison enters the veins
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It's woven into the stream
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My new casket is lined with screams
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I'm never going to die
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Cause my world is built on lies
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Burned it all
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Watched it fall
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No elation inside these walls
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Breaking down again
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Barricade forms within
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Tearfully rejoicing
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Finally the sun will see it's end
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The poison enters the veins
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It's woven into the stream
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My new casket is lined with screams
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Burned it all
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Watched it fall
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No elation inside these walls
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My New Casket
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