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INCESSANT RAMBLING
Old voices
Bleeding in my ears
Just one more
Will sever sanity forever
Drown out the horrid whipping sound
The pain is unbearable
Truth washes over me
Every sin, every evil thought
Now I feel the remorse
I tilt my head
To listen to the blood in my own ear
And all I hear, all I feel
Is a cold, pulsing ache
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