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New Death Sensation
Ignite a new sensation against my finger-tips
The fire I want found is now freezing my flesh
I feel peircing collision that our hearts attribute to
Screaming love at the no longer full - but blank
I lay here in the rain - my fire not only put out but no longer singing.
Strike the flame that I'm no longer I light
I remind my self of the clash that want frolliced apon my lips;
I want to hear someone scream with the pain ive engaged in
I want to see someone else besides me suffer in the house of disection.
Like Murder - Feeling my chest pound my soul no longer a custom
Playing your veins like a sick guitar against my heart
I feel flowers wanting to consume you - Like Murder
It's some kind of..
Some kind of..
I feel it consuming..
Like Murder
It's some kind of New Death Sensation
