| This is the place where fear burns flesh
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| Love and disease are under duress
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| I made a decision some time ago
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| To hide in a place where motion’s slow…
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| There, time won’t say
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| Just walk away
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| In midnight’s empty reasons
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| Damaged as the day
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| I would not stand before deceit
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| Encouraged only by this heat
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| I hear mistakes call out my name
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| They haunt me time and time again
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| Collapsing consciousness decides
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| Returns in fragments thrown outside
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| Believing right to fear the most
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| A shattered life becomes a ghost
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| There, time won’t say
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| Just walk away
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| In midnight’s empty reasons
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| Damaged as the day
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| It would not last a frozen moment
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| Murder’s anti-world hours down
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| And stains the ground I spit upon
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| Take this version of my name
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| Black with agony and shame
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| Guilt is ruthless in its course
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| Blind and lost, see how they run
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| Cornered people, they may strike
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| Thriving fury, lost in fright
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| Open secrets, break the day
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| Blame the night where liars stay |