ALL MY DEMVNS ARE DEPRESSED
I WAKE UP EVERY DAY BUT SEE NO REASON TO GET UP, I'VE EXHAUSTED ALL HATE AND HAVE ONLY AN EMPTY SOUL. ALL MY DEMONS ARE DEPRESSED AND I'M AT ONE WITH 'EM, I'VE NO FEELINGS EVEN STRESS, WISH I COULD FEEL ANYTHING. ALL MY DEMONS ARE DEPRESSED, I'VE NO BEAT BEHIND MY CHEST, AND IT'S SO WEIRD TO FEEL LIKE I'M ALIVE BUT DEAD, THIS FEELING OF EMPTINESS OR RATHER, NOTHIN'NESS, NOTHIN'NESS... ALL MY DEMONS ARE DEPRESSED, I'VE NO BEAT BEHIND MY CHEST, AND IT'S SO WEIRD TO FEEL LIKE I'M ALIVE BUT DEAD, THIS FEELING OF EMPTINESS OR RATHER, NOTHIN'NESS, NOTHIN'NESS... MY HEART IS BLEEDING BLACK, AND NO, I AIN'T NEED YOUR FAKE HELP, IT'S ALL UNREAL AND FAKE, YOUR WORDS THEY'RE EMPTY AND NONSENSE, UH, THEY ARE EMPTY... MY HEART IS BLEEDING BLACK, AND NO, I AIN'T NEED YOUR FAKE HELP, IT'S ALL UNREAL AND FAKE, YOUR WORDS THEY'RE EMPTY N' NONSENSE... I WAKE UP EVERY DAY BUT SEE NO REASON TO GET UP, I'VE EXHAUSTED ALL HATE AND HAVE ONLY AN EMPTY SOUL. ALL MY DEMONS ARE DEPRESSED AND I'M AT ONE WITH 'EM, I'VE NO FEELINGS EVEN STRESS, WISH I COULD FEEL ANYTHING. I WAKE UP EVERY DAY BUT SEE NO REASON TO GET UP, I'VE EXHAUSTED ALL HATE AND HAVE ONLY AN EMPTY SOUL. ALL MY DEMONS ARE DEPRESSED AND I'M AT ONE WITH 'EM, I'VE NO FEELINGS EVEN STRESS, WISH I COULD FEEL ANYTHING... ANYTHING...
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