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INTOXICATING



I knew it would be painful

And still I cut away



Releasing all the toxins

That made me this way



INTOXICATING



As the pain tears away

Ripping me piece by piece

Slowly driving me insane



Sadness dwells in the hole

Where my heart was

Slowly eating away

At the last strength I had



Oh, it feels so good

The blood in an open wound

Spilling down its

Never ending



Soon it shall consume

All my faded memories



INTOXICATING



Nothin left but

Sorrowful fading eyes



I knew it would be painful

And still I cut away



INTOXICATING