When I'm high I'm high! When I'm low I'm low.
It comes and goes. It hits hard! it knocks down.
Time and time again I fall down and break
Time and time again I have to pick up the pieces.
There is no heaven, no hell.
Who is that staring at me Blood red eyes a soulless smile so familiar!! So twisted and tormented I see the fear, the scars, the smell of dec...
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