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Graveyard Shift

	I cut out her tongue when she said my name
	My eyes are open but I am not awake
	They found the knife buried deep inside her
	The sky seems higher
	The sun seems brighter
	Black and blue broken bloodied and bruised
	Just like a dream from which you never wake up
	I am in hell
	Trapped inside myself
	Ignorance is bliss
	And there is freedom in carelessness
	I sleep,
	But I refuse so dream.
	Don’t you ever pray for me
	Coming apart at the seams
	There is no good inside of me
	One day a storm will come and wash away the weak
	Someday death will come and wake me from this sleep
	We are defined by the burdens we keep
	The burden I see is the burden of sleep
	I am still in hell
	Trapped inside myself
	Regret unconsciousness as we spiral into the abyss
	She told me she wanted to meet the reaper
	I had only done her a favor
	She didn’t deserve to die
	But I deserved to kill her
	Grinding my teeth to dust
	Prison bars have begun to rust
	On the line between living and dead,
	As your eyes roll back into your head.
	This fog will never lift
	Wide awake in nothingness
	A mountain of torture a waits
	I’ll see you at the pearly gates

	I cut out her tongue when she said my name
	My eyes are open but I am not awake
	They found the knife buried deep inside her
	The sky seems higher
	The sun seems brighter
	Black and blue broken bloodied and bruised
	Just like a dream from which you never wake up
	I am in hell
	Trapped inside myself
	Ignorance is bliss
	And there is freedom in carelessness
	I sleep,
	But I refuse so dream.
	Don' t you ever pray for me
	Coming apart at the seams
	There is no good inside of me
	One day a storm will come and wash away the weak
	Someday death will come and wake me from this sleep
	We are defined by the burdens we keep
	The burden I see is the burden of sleep
	I am still in hell
	Trapped inside myself
	Regret unconsciousness as we spiral into the abyss
	She told me she wanted to meet the reaper
	I had only done her a favor
	She didn' t deserve to die
	But I deserved to kill her
	Grinding my teeth to dust
	Prison bars have begun to rust
	On the line between living and dead,
	As your eyes roll back into your head.
	This fog will never lift
	Wide awake in nothingness
	A mountain of torture a waits
	I' ll see you at the pearly gates