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noose of truth
I look at a mirror laying on the floor
Reflection in the glass,I've never seen him before
Not since the days where I was blind
But reality caught up and and killed me from behind
Reality strangled me with the noose of truth
Hung me in fear until my mind broke loose
While I stare at this mirror and think why isnt it fair
I'm not afraid of hell I'm already there
Reflection in the glass,I've never seen him before
Not since the days where I was blind
But reality caught up and and killed me from behind
Reality strangled me with the noose of truth
Hung me in fear until my mind broke loose
While I stare at this mirror and think why isnt it fair
I'm not afraid of hell I'm already there
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