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I feel this wild sensation again

As if I want to soar up high, lightning speed

And plunge into the depths of the earth

To shout till my lungs go numb

Or quiet down till my mouth runs dry

I feel this elation again

As if I want to paint the streets

With creepy neon pinks and greens

Or the blackest black there is

The sensations threaten to choke, bit by bit

I'm hating this feeling again

Coz my mind is poison-filled

With crazy things that'll never be

And crazy things that I want them to be

To see you when I can, and worse

To never see another me again

Exorcise this darkest siren within

This paralyzing force, I feel it grow

I was so sure my heart just stopped

And now it's beating a crazy beat

The rhythm hurts my ears

And it kinda makes me sick

But at least it makes me want to live ..

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