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You’re in the back of my mind
I feel you smiling at me
I wish that I couldn’t see, I wish that this was a dream
In the mirror looking back at your eyes
I’ll set myself in flames and hope I go blind
I am apart of you
I am a piece of your mind
I will be your disease
I will be your demise
Please just let me die
I can’t stand these voices I can’t stand another night
Talking to myself
I’m talking to myself
My bones belong to hell
Conscience slips away
My conscience slips away
As my body starts to decay
You’re nothing
You’re just a worm with no spine
And I will make sure that I haunt you until the day that you die
But I’m already dead, this is no life to live
You’re stuck with me and I can see the fear is growing in your eyes
You’re my disease, but I will be your demise
I will be your demise
Talking to myself
I’m talking to myself
My bones belong to hell
Conscience slips away
My conscience slips away
As my body starts to decay
So this is it, it’s time to say our goodbyes
I’d rather see you in hell, than to see you alive.

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