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Nature of Pure Silence *WARNING*
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InSaNiTy: WaNt My CaRd?** Give me a shot of Novocain,
A blade to cut away the pain,
Deeper the cut to numb me up,
My bedroom door, quick to shut.
Silent screams,
Inside of me,
Tearing my soul right apart,
The devil's kiss has made me dark.
Playing death as we always play,
Today shall be my breath's last day.
My arm is pale as I bleed,
Singing softly like a plea,
Nothing to stop me from making it end,
The skin on my arm is darker with red.
Deathly crazy?
Psycho maybe.
Slitting and cutting.
Like a predator hunting.
Malovance dreaming,
While my life is screaming.
So give me a shot of Novocain,
A blade to cut away the pain,
Just remember one little thing,
The entire time I'm SMILING.
