| Tear me apart
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| What will you see?
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| This reality is sick just like me
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| Just like me
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| Just like me, you try to find a reason
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| Try to find a key
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| Open the door and let me in
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| These paper walls won’t hide my sins
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| Face to face
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| I met the devil in my room number 57
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| I can’t hide from him
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| Losing my control
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| Poison in my veins
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| Why is this room so damn cold?
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| I can’t hide from him
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| He is inside my mind
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| Digging in the deep
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| Haunting what makes me alive
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| Crossing the hands over my chest
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| Into oblivion, I dive
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| On path, retracing devil’s steps
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| This room is a perfect place to die
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| I feel so lonely
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| My inner voice keeps reminding
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| About things I can’t erase
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| I’m in such a strange place
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| How can I forget your face?
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| This is the moment
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| When I will meet my beautiful death
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| This room is a perfect dying place
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| Die to reborn
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| Die to reborn
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| Die to reborn
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| Die to reborn
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| Die
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| Die
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| Die
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| Die
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| Die
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| The devil in the detail is more real
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| Than your fake gods
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| I look in the mirrors and don’t recognize myself, my thoughts, my skin, my eyes
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| The ritual is done
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| That’s how I kill myself sometimes |