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Black Liquid
07:51
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I don't mind what happens
I'll skip happily along
The road to my redemption
Stretches long, ahead-
To the brim filled with suspense.
A masterfully-crafted horror picture
No guarantee of mercy
Picture my astonishment
When barked from the director's chair
Calling cries the hounds of hell
Calling, cry the hounds of hell
Living in a waking nightmare
My very own horror feature
Written, directed and starring me
I know my sins reflect in me
We daydreams
You sleepwalkers
I, the nightcrawler, high functioning insomniac.
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Space Tunnel
07:30
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Taking away
All I wish I'd already said
Divide the night
Come the break of day.
I tiptoe on a gentle thread
Silence stalks the spider's web
Tiptoe on a gentle thread
Silence stalks the spiders in my head.
Razor teeth sharp as death
Feel the blood dripping down my neck
Now your venoms rushing to my head
feel the veil, but I am not dead yet.
Contradicting me.
Razor teeth sharp as death
Feel the blood dripping down my neck
Now your venoms rushing to my head
feel the veil, but I am not dead yet.
Contradictory.
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Messy psych-trash from Pretoria, South Africa
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