Why do I feel so downcast - am I in distress
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Do I exist among the living downsociety
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Yes, I'm integrated in the system - incredible
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Sometimes one beneath the other till becoming sick
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Now my remorse spreads out in my soul
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It's my alter that leads to a continuous anaemia
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God help me to abhor that inexorable arctic winter
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It's like a squirm boring through my heart
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Not guilty - instead take part in that dunghill
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Please amputate my brain - that's my endless pain
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My skeleton turns to black - the inner crime is back
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My eyes are freezing to ice - now I become two
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I think my corpus-delicti decays - please so it has to be
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But it's my meat in my head - that crumbles to pieces instead
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Psychomorphia - psychomorphia
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My physical death attends me just fall as in a paralysis
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The timne of incapable of acting reach souls to be drown
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I don't know if I'm unable to move or think about
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The darkness in my mind, send me to a journey without exit
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I don't know if I'm unable to think or move
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Please amputate my brain - that's my endless pain
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My skeleton turns to black - the inner crime is back
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My eyes are freezing to ice - now I become two
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I think my corpus-delicti decays - please so it has to be
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But it's my meat in my head - that crumbles to pieces instead
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Psychomorphia
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Psychomorphia
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| Messiah |
