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MY BEAUTIFUL SCARS, BLEED THE WORDS THAT I CARVE, SELF-MUTILATION IS MY BELIEF, SCABS OF THE WOUNDS OF RELEASE.

MY BEAUTIFUL BLISS, CRYSTAL CLEAR BLACK ABYSS, DEPRESSION I FIND ENTWINED INSIDE, INJECTED RIGHT INTO MY SPINE.

SINKING INSIDE, DRAGGING ME DOWN, MENTAL FLESH TEARS, MY TWISTED SPIRAL OF DESPAIR.

MY BEAUTIFUL WAR, SACRIFICE I ADORE, A MASS RICOCHET, BULLETS THAT STRAY, SAD HOW THE INNOCENT PAY.

THE MIRROR I FACE, ISOLATIONS EMBRACE, REFLECTING MY SOULS SAD EPITHET, SMILING THOUGH MY EYES ARE DEAD.

MY REQUIEM PIECE, VICIOUS CIRCLES DECREASE, WAVING AS I DROWN EVERYONE STARES, MY WELL-TRODDEN SPIRAL OF DESPAIR.


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