| Plastic needles in my skin
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| Don’t ask me what they’re for
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| No clue, except for pain and shock
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| You tied me to the bed to mock
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| My eyelids kept wide open
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| So I can see all that you do
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| All this liquid in my eyes
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| Come inside my world, friend, if you dare… the curse
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| It’s cold, I shiver while I sweat
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| Room without a glimpse of sunlight
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| My head is shaved, my body bruised
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| Can’t feel my fingers, everything is numb… the curse
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| Your reality is twisted
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| It seems you just don’t notice
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| That all you do to me
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| Can never touch me mentally
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| But you can do all this to me
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| It’s not like it would matter
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| Much worse than, so much worse than that
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| I can’t get you out of my head
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| Where is that strong human will now?
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| Guess there are things you can’t escape from…
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| I don’t know, but something isn’t right here…
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| I guess what you expect from me is fear… the curse
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| I stare… but there is nothing I can see
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| God knows, with only one hand I could…
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| Your giggles reach me from next door
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| I wonder what is this all for… the curse |