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Subtitles by Cursed Creator
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Icicles of a medial at unease
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Please just pull me together and repair me
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Old thoughts floating above a new horizon
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Something I'll never doubt; I know I'm rotten
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Attuned inside, alluded, denied
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I feel my breath pressed into contact
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Undo the seal, the vague and unreal
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I shouldn't pry, a child sighs and hides away
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Breaking, snapping fingers
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Cracking visions
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Right behind my 700th eye
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Are you alright?
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Frigid, interlocking
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Wooden men are watching
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Filling me with polar fear
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As it appears
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Visions intangible
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Though small, they echo through the night
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Memories I've felt before
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Again and again, ghosts blind my sight
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Hold my hand even if I cry
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I need to feel like I'm human through you
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Hold on tight till the tears run dry
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The things I see are a dread to undo
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Don't go, I feel too wrong
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(The eyes of maggots)
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(gazing through to my soul)
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(I left so long ago)
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(I left so long ago)
Uncanny all along
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Uncanny all along
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(Behind me are the tears I couldn't control)
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Attuned inside with context applied
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I feel this time, I shouldn't say it
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Self-spinning lies, unconscious surmise
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I shouldn't pry, a child hides away and cries
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Heaven's melancholy
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Higher voices calling
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Through my 700th eye
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But I'm alright
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Frostbite doesn't hurt me
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Aptly negating my mortality
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It's hard, but I'm alright
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Enabled thoughts, are they real or not?
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A story sold but never gone cold
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The cited truth, malleable youth
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Although I know emotions tell it all
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All this time, I've waited
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My death was recreated
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So this would last forever
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Accepting agony
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Cruel indifference, lonely sufferance
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Returning to a time when I was still alive
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(Backed against a wall)
(Should I then believe my dealings?)
All this time, I've felt like my time to go would arrive
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(Spit it out, forget my feelings)
That it can't last forever; I've been decaying
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(Backed against a wall)
(Should I then believe my dealings?)
God's deliverance, bygone innocence
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(Hear me out, they're only feelings)
These credences I've always feared were never even-
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Go away, even if I cry
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The burning shadows of human hands are
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Far too much for a single life
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The things I see are a dread I must withstand
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Through sobs, "I feel too wrong"
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(The eyes of maggots gazing through to my soul)
Through sobs, "I feel too wrong"
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(The eyes of maggots gazing through to my soul)
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(Cotard and I alone)
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(Cotard and I alone)
Uncanny all along
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(In a paranoid and barren funeral home)
Uncanny all along
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(In a paranoid and barren funeral home)
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The eyes of maggots gazing through to my soul
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In a paranoid and barren funeral home
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(Uncanny all along)
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(Uncanny all along)