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Voices in my head
It's still inside of me,
Why won't it go away?
This taunting, sickening pleasure,
Keeps asking me to play.
I run, I hide, I hypnotize,
I self transform to blind my lies.
But both of me knows
that the truth resides inside.
Go away, go away.
But where you put me?
I'll give you what you want,
If you can set my soul free.
Why won't it go away?
This taunting, sickening pleasure,
Keeps asking me to play.
I run, I hide, I hypnotize,
I self transform to blind my lies.
But both of me knows
that the truth resides inside.
Go away, go away.
But where you put me?
I'll give you what you want,
If you can set my soul free.
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