| The first rays of light brought a great darkness
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| They brought it with them into my world
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| Anticipate the horrors that lie in wait
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| My time was spent forcing me to leave
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| Like vultures ripping me apart
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| Nothing to do but to endure the pain
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| Like ravens tearing the flesh off my bones
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| Each pick brings me futher to my grave
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| Time brings me closer to judgement
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| This time it almost felt safe
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| The hours passed and then they came
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| Like blind rats staring into the void
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| Can’t see nor hear, relieved it’s not their pain
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| Stay in the shadows, hidden in plain sight
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| Choose not to act, accept this bitter fact
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| Like vultures ripping me apart
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| Nothing to do but to endure the pain
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| Like ravens tearing the flesh off my bones
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| Each pick brings me futher to my grave
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| Screaming at the top of my lungs
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| I feel the sensation of a pain undivine
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| No-one seems to hear the endless cries
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| From the undesired ripped apart
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| Like vultures, like rats
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| Shut out the pain, ignore the past
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| Can’t bring myself to end this loathsome act
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| A life once worth living, stolen by rats
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| A rusty blade briefly eases the pain
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| Not fit to live in a world of neglect
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| Screaming to deaf ears, silent to the rest of the world
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| Awaiting a sunrise, bringing darkness to an end |