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Running through the darkness someones after me |
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These fileds of gor I've seen before, only in my dreams |
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Tackled to the ground, fighting desperately |
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Kicking, punching on the ground, is this the blood of me |
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Tolls cover the walls I see, unconsciousness agony |
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This is the fate for me, I've been brought here to... |
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Be... bound... in... skin |
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Instruments of torture dangling at my feet |
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Blood soaked crypt of mangled meat |
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The taste of salt and scaley debris |
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Makes me vomit, choke and heave |
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Future is uncertain, what now covers me |
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Excrutiating pain, this flesh does not belong to me |
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Get me out of here, I am trapped inside this |
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Body internally, I wish I was fucking dead |
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Peel this fucking horrid flesh off |
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I can't get this rotting flesh off |
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Now bound in this flesh they have made mine |
