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I'm falling, twisting, turning...

Six feet under and I've gone far enough...

But it continues to drag me down...

Down to it's level of pain...

Jagged edges poke from the ground...

This road isn't really that rough...



My fragile body it wants to touch...

Break my porcelain smile...

The bruises and cuts will fade away...

But the pain will last a while...

Mournul cries and painful sighs...

Keep me coming back for more...

This tempting I can no longer ignore...



I've been here far too long...

Been driven under far too much...

With a grasp of my hand...

Death will soon be in my clutch...

I've fed off the weak far too long...

This isn't how I'm susposed to be...

Blood staind hands and darkened eyes...

This is no life, that I can guarantee...



I'm fading, spinning, hating...

Six feet under and I'm not done yet...

But I'm ready to give in to the words...

That sink harshly into my skin...

Water dripping from the cavern walls...

What your noticing is how my life...

... It falls...