.Face down in the dirt with the taste of blood
Can't feel my soul. Did I lose control?
No doubt blacked out. Left on the ground.
Now the pressure builds. No time to kill.
So I need a way to let it out, let it out
I need a blade to cut it out, cut it out
I'm at the edge of the darkne.
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