| Voices calling, my limbs in its grasp
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| No Regression like a homicidal marionette
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| Animated like a corrupted carnivore
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| A puppet meant for murder
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| Tempted by a twisted mind
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| Oh lord, exorcise this creature
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| Lurking in the dark windings
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| Of my grey matter
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| Release me from this entanglement
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| Of epidemic tissue
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| Demanding those dark deeds of death!
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| In my skull I’m not alone
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| I know it’s dwelling there
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| Demon dominating me
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| With which my mind I share
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| Deep within I’m oh so sure
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| It’s lurking in my head
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| But I’m bold, I’m fighting back
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| I shall not be misled
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| Blood begins to surge
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| Turns my fear to lust
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| Can’t deny the urge
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| In doublemind I trust
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| My control I lose
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| The other me is strong
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| There’s no way to choose
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| To him I belong
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| Regression
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| My mind was far too weak
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| Temptation
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| A victim now I seek
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| Unearthborn
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| Not of flesh nor soul
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| Possession
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| My mind’s been captured
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| Now in its control
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| I’m a schizophrenic creature
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| Tracing scent of prey
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| I’m the puppet of my master
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| At the end of the endless hunt
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| I’m getting what I seek
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| Gashed by a blade in
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| Bloodstained night
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| Adrenaline at its peak
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| Can’t resist
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| Trapped by unearthborn forces
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| From far beyond
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| And those voices keep whispering
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| Keep hailing my hate
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| The urge is strong
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| I know what has to be done
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| When entering euphoric state of lust
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| The funeral choir mass
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| About bloodstained nights
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| And those voices inside
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| Gaining in strength
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| Possessing my will
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| I’m not my own anymore
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| I’ve lost control of my flesh
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| Please set me free
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| From those black chains of insanity…
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| Stabbing on as victims fall
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| Finally I’m pleased
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| Listening to my inner calls
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| We have had our feast
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| Lust and hunger double minded
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| I feed the inner beast
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| Shame and remorse undivided
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| My sanity has ceased
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| Blood begins to surge
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| Turns my fear to lust
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| Can’t deny the urge
|
| In doublemind I trust
|
| My control I lose
|
| The other me is strong
|
| There’s no way to choose
|
| To him I belong
|
| Regression
|
| My mind was far too weak
|
| Temptation
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| A victim now I seek
|
| Unearthborn
|
| Not of flesh nor soul
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| Possession
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| My mind’s been captured
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| Now in its control |