| I have no one but myself, I’m all alone.
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| I’m on my own.
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| Nobody sees what I see, no one feels what I feel.
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| My soul has become hollow, my mind has been swallowed.
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| I will hang you from your own intestine.
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| I am happy as long as I can smell it.
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| This is exactly what I wanted.
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| This is your Hell, this is my Heaven.
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| I am in complete solitude, total isolation.
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| Fuck the bullshit, I kill motherfuckers.
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| Feign, 2012.
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| Houston, Texas.
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| This place I once knew, has become a home for people like you.
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| A home for Hell and it’s servants.
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| I know you were scared, you should have been scared of me.
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| But once everyone’s dead, there is no more dying then.
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| So let’s speed up the process, swallow all your fucking lies, and say good-bye
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| to your life.
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| No one sees what I see, nobody feels how I feel.
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| I’ve given up on my surroundings.
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| I never wanted any of this, so tell me, why am I a part of it?
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| Darkness has become my only friend, because I never cared about any of this |