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The Side Effects of Sin

 
“When I sleep my mind is freaking the fuck out
Now I’m shaking and being carried the fuck out,
“Strapped down because, I keep letting razorblades touch my skin
As I’m always trying to cut away my sin,

“The deeper that I go
The more blood flow,
I’m speaking in tongues
Somebody get me a gun,
I’m biting off my lower lip
What the fuck is this shit,
My eyes start to roll
Blood oozes out every hole,
My dick gets erect
My sheets are bloody wet,
My fingernails start to crack
My spine is ripping out my back,
My brain is about to bust
Out my nose runs white puss,
My whole body locks
Then my heart stops.”
Written by CasketSharpe
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