| Slicing, ripping, tearing at your own flesh
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| Dissect, infect, your skin turns into mesh
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| Feeling no pain, you start to question why
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| Regroup, regret, realize not time to die
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| Abused, confused, wondering what could be next
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| You tried to die, your plan be laid to rest
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| Wanting to get rid of existing pain
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| Your failed attempt gives you another day
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| Fight for life, feel no pain
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| Rebuild your mind, restore your veins
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| Struggling, you fight to live through your disgrace
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| You fought your death before it was too late
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| Try to save, tried to revive
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| Now you fight just to stay alive
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| Want to stay one more day
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| Wipe the blood dripping from your face
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| Sickened mess, in distress
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| Open wounds on your face and chest
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| What you see, disbelief
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| Minds a wreck still filled with disease
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| Try to save, tried to revive
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| Now you fight just to stay alive
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| Want to stay one more day
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| Wipe the blood dripping from your face
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| Feel the hate, feel the rage
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| Now you fight to live through this day
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| Lives at stake if you break
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| Can’t digest what you have just made
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| Fight for life, feel no pain
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| Rebuild your mind, restore your veins
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| Struggling, you fight to live through your disgrace
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| You fought your death before it was too late |