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Going Under
I'm just a slave, until the end of time
Demons drag me below
They took my soul to steal
I slowly go insane
Loathing self assassination
I'm a victim of your own creation
Nothing stops the madness
All the pictures burned
All the memories gone
With no respect for each other
You hear the voices
Calling from below
I take my spade I slit your throat
Feel the hate
You're going under
Demons drag me below
They took my soul to steal
I slowly go insane
Loathing self assassination
I'm a victim of your own creation
Nothing stops the madness
All the pictures burned
All the memories gone
With no respect for each other
You hear the voices
Calling from below
I take my spade I slit your throat
Feel the hate
You're going under
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