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the very madness of me
why must breath be mine
time has come, to see the darkness
that has been felt through windows and doors
visions never star bright or moon light
just slithering blackness that blankets all thought
and drives words to the very madness of me
time has come, to see the darkness
that has been felt through windows and doors
visions never star bright or moon light
just slithering blackness that blankets all thought
and drives words to the very madness of me
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