Gallery of Pain: Insomnia by Child of Ambivalence
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Child of Ambivalence
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Present day cuts,
Turn to scars of my past, My body is a ruin, It wasn't built to last. Stomach screaming murder, Veins begin to weep, You thought i was a fighter, Deception runs too deep. Black, white or red, What colour are my lies? Zispin, speed and alcohol, Wool over my eyes. Body takes a beating, Bleeding at the seams, Let me stay like this forever, In my disillusioned dreams. |
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