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hell
locked in a room
with a candle and a spoon
the fire is burning
my heart churning
i am going insane
thinking of how my heart will race
i hove got to find a way
to stay in this place
i feel the warmth rise up
but its never enough
so i do it again
never wanting it to end
i look up and no one is around
what is this hell that i have found?
with a candle and a spoon
the fire is burning
my heart churning
i am going insane
thinking of how my heart will race
i hove got to find a way
to stay in this place
i feel the warmth rise up
but its never enough
so i do it again
never wanting it to end
i look up and no one is around
what is this hell that i have found?
Published 31st Dec 2011
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