Nails Driving – Through My Brain
Hold: Focus; on The Pain…
All Its Is – Can BE Real
It is All I Feel
Release in … Cold Steal
Burning Fierce – Bitter Kiss
Across My Wrist
My Life… now Can be
Free!
I am Broken … machine
Apart; larger Scheme
Hear Them?
Calling Afar – Summon Me
Somewhere – Inside?
Cries Change – Pitiful Screams
Where – For can I hide
Falling – Dust to Dust
Stitches Leak – busted seams
Louder I Scream
They Take hold
Losing – Lost Control
Feed Thy Suffering
Swallow Whole the Pain
Focus – Am I-N-sane?
5-15-01
by jozef_the_dragon
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