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The Voice
The voice in my head
Tells me to go to bed
But when I sleep,
That's when it eats
It jerks and twirks, it eats my mind.
It drives me insane all the time
When the night is done
There's nowhere to run
I'm sick of this, it's lost this fun
Now I'm lying in my bed
With pools of blood under my head
Tears in my eyes, they're shining bright
Glistening with the moon's light
The voice it screams and fucks my mind
And there's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I'd give anything just to feel
They say that pain is what makes us real
The tears I cry fall like pouring rain
And all I want is to feel the pain
You stole my emotions now i can't feel
The warming entity that makes me real
Everything I've ever feared
Have gone away and disappeared
I'm by myself, completely alone
Locked up inside this broken home
Waiting to be set free
Waiting for someone to save me
Tells me to go to bed
But when I sleep,
That's when it eats
It jerks and twirks, it eats my mind.
It drives me insane all the time
When the night is done
There's nowhere to run
I'm sick of this, it's lost this fun
Now I'm lying in my bed
With pools of blood under my head
Tears in my eyes, they're shining bright
Glistening with the moon's light
The voice it screams and fucks my mind
And there's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I'd give anything just to feel
They say that pain is what makes us real
The tears I cry fall like pouring rain
And all I want is to feel the pain
You stole my emotions now i can't feel
The warming entity that makes me real
Everything I've ever feared
Have gone away and disappeared
I'm by myself, completely alone
Locked up inside this broken home
Waiting to be set free
Waiting for someone to save me
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