.I've wasted a lifetime in my head
It's like wearing a rusted crown of barbed wire
And I love it
It makes me god
Burn. Break. Cut. Choke
The more I suffer the more I need it
Under crushing weight of tomb stones is where I feel most alive
The bastard son of stress.
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