| So warm here in this flesh
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| Is this my home, mother?
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| One formless thing, nothing
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| Growing to be a disturbance
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| The silence was my greatest friend
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| No more, no more
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| So safe in here in this flesh
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| Is this my home?
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| Why… You try to tear me away
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| Scrape out, erase, remove
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| Would be better if you go to sleep
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| It’ll only hurt for a moment
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| The beat of life squashed by cruel existence
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| Feeling almost like a fucking God
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| Quick before the heart starts beating
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| Quick before the neurons merge
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| I sacrifice my own blood
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| I sacrifice my own blood for better tomorrow
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| Mother, tell me is this my
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| It’s so dark here, no place to hide
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| I beg you mom, don’t leave me now
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| What if God looks here
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| And finds out what you’ve done
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| Decision stained with blood
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| Forever a thorn on soul and heart
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| Decision stained with blood
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| Forever a thorn on soul and heart
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| Decision stained with blood
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| Forever a thorn on soul and heart
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| Decision stained with blood
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| Forever a thorn on soul and heart
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| Becoming a God |