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In The End
Anxiety building today
My soul bound and chained
I had a nightmare about Ted Bundy last night.
He was quite scary in person
I tried to flee him but in my nightmare my soul couldn't shake him
Maybe it's a warning to me not to encourage my twisted fantasies
Because in the end reality isn't a dream.
It's a nightmare from which you can not awake
It's a dark place where demonic forces torture
Take your will to survive, with no where to hide.
I don't want to meet eternal death
Face to face, i've seen hell, scary doesn't begin to describe it
I've had a taste, in the end I want grace.
My soul bound and chained
I had a nightmare about Ted Bundy last night.
He was quite scary in person
I tried to flee him but in my nightmare my soul couldn't shake him
Maybe it's a warning to me not to encourage my twisted fantasies
Because in the end reality isn't a dream.
It's a nightmare from which you can not awake
It's a dark place where demonic forces torture
Take your will to survive, with no where to hide.
I don't want to meet eternal death
Face to face, i've seen hell, scary doesn't begin to describe it
I've had a taste, in the end I want grace.
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