| Staring and staring
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| Their grins are haunting me
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| Marking my last days on this earth
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| I’ve been here before, followed by the faces
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| Thorned gaze piercing my eyes
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| I am what they despise
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| Barely grasping sanity
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| Roaming from place to place trying to escape
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| They are following me, gazing at me from every corner
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| Fleeing and fleeing, in vain
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| Every glance leaving a scar
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| This visage so ugly it burns my eyes
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| Horrific semblance of evil
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| Does it want me dead?
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| Every glance leaving a scar
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| This visage so ugly it burns my eyes
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| Horrific semblance of evil
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| Why won’t they stop?
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| Speaking in dialects of hate
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| Mumbling horrors in my ear
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| The dark language sets fear in me
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| What are they planning?
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| I can’t sleep, they are outside my door
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| All seeing and all knowing
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| They’re all ill-willed
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| Every glance leaving a scar
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| This visage so ugly it burns my eyes
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| Horrific semblance of evil
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| Does it want me dead?
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| Every glance leaving a scar
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| This visage so ugly it burns my eyes
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| Horrific semblance of evil
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| Why won’t they stop?
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| Barely grasping sanity
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| Slowly loosing it all
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| Why won’t they stop?
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| Why won’t they fucking stop? |