BELIEVE ME, I'LL UNLEASH THEM

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GET AWAY FROM ME, THIS IS A TIP BUT NOT A WARNING YET, DO YOU THINK MY GUT IS THIN? IF I UNLEASH THE DEMONS THEY LEAVE YOU HEADLESS, C'MON, BELIEVE ME, I'LL UNLEASH THEM, BUT THE THING IS, I AIN'T WANT YOU DEAD, GET AWAY MY INSIDES ARE BOILING, I WILL SPIT 'EM FUCKING OUT SOON, MY HEAD IS SPINNIN', I AM FALLING, SCARS ARE SLITTIN' FORMING OLD WOUNDS, THE VOICES OF MY VICTIMS CRITICIZE MY ACTIONS AROUND, ALL THESE SOUNDS ARE CUTTING MY EARS AND THEY GET LOUDER N' LOUDER, IT FEELS LIKE MY EAR MEMBRANES ARE CRACKED, BLOOD FLOWS AND FEAR GROWS, MY BRAIN IS CRACKED, I DON'T HAVE A SOUL, EVERYTHIN' INSIDE IS BLACK, I'VE LOST IT FOREV', AND WILL NEVER GET IT BACK I don't want you TO BE DEAD, My demons I CAN'T CONTAIN, THEY'RE INSENSITIVE MONSTERS, They torture all sinners WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST PIECE OF REMORSE, Run as far as you can, AND DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU BEFORE

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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.

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