| Every day was a fight against your own suicide
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| Parasites and mites suckled from the inside
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| They always came completely mixed up
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| Always called your name, blood-suckling creatures:
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| We can give you something
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| Something you always searched for
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| We can show you something
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| You never had before
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| Arising sensations for your flesh and blood
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| But all these fallacies at the abyss of madness
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| Makes you see that you could also get brainless
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| It’s your decision about life and death
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| Promising something
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| Like power and strength
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| Promising something
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| Creatures, creatures of madness
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| Dancing in your mind
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| Creatures, creatures of madness
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| Dancing in your mind
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| Dancing in your mind
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| I can give you something
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| Something you always searched for
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| I can show you something
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| You never’ve seen before
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| Making a promise
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| You never heard before
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| You can get something
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| You always waited for
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| Creatures, creatures of madness
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| Dancing in your mind
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| Creatures, creatures of madness
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| Dancing in your mind
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| Urging you to a painkilling suicide
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| Urging you to a painkilling suicide
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| Painkilling suicide |