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Drowning
It's times like these
I wish I could die
I don't want to kill myself
Just something inside
My slow descent into madness
Caused by the demons within
I fight with them daily
But they always come back again
I've tried drowning them with liqour
Or pressing on the throttle
But speed never helps
Nor does the bottom of a bottle
I wish I could die
I don't want to kill myself
Just something inside
My slow descent into madness
Caused by the demons within
I fight with them daily
But they always come back again
I've tried drowning them with liqour
Or pressing on the throttle
But speed never helps
Nor does the bottom of a bottle
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