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I, the one with the pale complexion
in a world of blood and pain
I, the one in a dark cloud
of unthinkable acts of sin.
Watch me spin this knife
Watch me spin this knife,
Watch me spin in insanity.

Me, me who once loved
in a world of rainbow's and butterflies.
Me, me who once caried the heart of gold
in a pucket of sun flowers and marygolds.
Watch me splatter my dreams.
Watch me spaltter my dreams
Watch me spaltter into a wall of nightmares.

See, I was me, Me was I.
In a time where it all made sence
in a time where life was simple.
No pain.
No cries.
No broken hearts.
the universe was a playground
walk amongs those who had the heart of gold..
See, I was me, and Me was I.

In a nightmare I spinned that knife
that drove me into insanity
and in doing so
I splattered my heart
against the wall.
So here I am, me who is I..
I who is me in a nightmare of
broken dreams, broken trust.