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black dreams
i feel as though ive lost my soul as time goes by fast not slow
i weep as though ive already died, wet with tears from those who've cried.
my soul roams free now it has gone, all thats left is flesh and bones
even my blood has ceased to flow, i guess its really my time to go
they put me down into the ground, my ears are open i cant hear a sound, i open my eyes theres darkness there, the stinch of my flesh and rotting hair
if im still alive why cant i dig myself out from this hole..
i can it seems because all this was, was just a bad dream
i weep as though ive already died, wet with tears from those who've cried.
my soul roams free now it has gone, all thats left is flesh and bones
even my blood has ceased to flow, i guess its really my time to go
they put me down into the ground, my ears are open i cant hear a sound, i open my eyes theres darkness there, the stinch of my flesh and rotting hair
if im still alive why cant i dig myself out from this hole..
i can it seems because all this was, was just a bad dream
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