| Dark, cold, embryonic liquid
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| Surrounds me in the valley of decision
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| I hit the walls and they only bounce back
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| And my eyes won’t open so everything stays black
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| I kick harder hopin just to break free
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| Never realizing it can decide to abort me
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| In here alone in the fleshy confines
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| Somebody set me free cause I’m feelin I’m trapped inside
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| Written in the scrolls long ago it was foretold
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| The method in which trapping and binding mortal souls
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| Passed down the monk’s families for generations
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| The secret rituals and the proper incantations
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| Circle pentagrams in the corners of the room
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| And it all becomes clear this is meant to become my tomb
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| Doomed forever to lead a life of non-existence
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| I’m trapped inside here by the Pagans this is my penance
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| There must be some way out of this place
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| How did I get here
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| What am I doing here?
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| I’ve quit prayin by this time I’ve let it all go
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| It’s somethin that’ll never change I already know
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| I roll my eyeballs back and take a look at my brain
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| I realize I’m traumatized, two-thirds insane
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| I knew name I knew shape to every pill that I swallow
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| All instructions I follow by my doctor role model
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| Yet it’s still the same goin back in the panic zone
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| All the lights are on inside, but ain’t nobody home
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| He who chose roads that show in slo-mo
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| Will know when the time comes to let his mind go
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| And then when you find out that he’s a psycho
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| Then maybe you’ll understand how to deal with a lost soul
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| Push the wounds in, trapped like quicksand
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| In a mind that’s so sick they label him brain dead
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| But in the same sense if you look through his eyes
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| Then you see he ain’t tryin to hide
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| There’s no way for me
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| No way no key
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| I need for me
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| I’m trapped inside
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| Slow I.V. |
| drip I’m layin on the table
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| I can feel them cuttin me, I move but I’m unable
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| Hot tears pour from my eyes down my cheek
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| You can hear the beep from my biosigns is gettin weak (beep)
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| Commotion, they must’ve removed the wrong organ
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| I overheard them sayin I’d be dead by the mornin
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| So now I’m trapped here waitin to die
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| Make peace with the beyond close my eyes and say goodbye
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| There’s no escape, no way I can find
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| This is my time, alive
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| I’m trapped inside
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| No wind no rain there’s no moon that shines
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| This is my time, alive
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| I’m trapped inside |