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Blessed is the luxury of the dead. |
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Broke, so I sold my breath. |
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For pennies, I am worthless. |
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I feel a brazen cacophony. |
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Of wave crushing, heart pounding, gut wrenching lonely. |
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I paid the voices, you scream so loud. |
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Subscribe to the medicine show. |
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Where the walls melt away and my doctors so proud. |
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Bring me pain, bring me horror. |
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I'm not sick, I'm not insane. |
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Asylum hospital colder. |
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Fuck you and all of your friends. |
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I stand on the threshold of death, |
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Where my torture and beating, |
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Subsides for a moment. |
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I pay the price for eating rats. |
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Subscribe to the medicine game. |
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Where the walls melt away and the world has gone mad. |
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Bring me pain, bring me horror. |
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I'm not sick, I'm not insane. |
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Asylum hospital colder. |
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Fuck you and all of your friends. |
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My blood is cold as this snow. |
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And cobblestone I tread upon. |
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I'm fucking sick, don't take me. |
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Bring me pain, bring me horror. |
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I'm not sick, I'm not insane. |
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Asylum hospital colder. |
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Fuck you and all of your friends |
