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It looks to kill
And fails to wait in sight
It twists me from inside
Carry all, heal the sore, I can no longer bleed
What is this, thing I've been, you can set me free
The one I see, a blinded fool corrupting me
From within, worn away sings: within
Find, by mind, abusive ways
Allures me from restrain (I'd kill while others r*pe)
Create the obscene, you can set me free
Sense predicts the scorn
The hour of peace is gone
The one I see, a blind deaf fool forever be
Burning me... burning me
Worn fools that prey
On a faith filled day
Laughter stays, out of my way
Pass through my dismay