Locked in battle hardened
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Deep despair and doubt
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A gaggle of grenades with
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All the pins pulled out
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A dog bit my hand, I'm crawling on the ground
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Asking for some help, but noone ever comes
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Walking in a nightmare, please turn on the light
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I hear the strangest sounds, can anyone hear them?
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I hear them
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Hit my head on the wall, till my keepers come
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Protect me from myself, off to the quiet room
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Weird specters ride the air, I know I can't be wrong
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I see and hear them too, can anyone else hear them?
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Voices
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