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• Artiste: Lost-in-Place
• Titre: Things I See
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(my dreams all died when i saw her face... she climbed inside and took their place) A color swims inside my eyes in seas of black and then it dies a disease feeds on my rotting mind when it gets done what will you find No sinking, seething, deep-black hole No pointless, empty lack of soul but a little boy all black and blue (caresses we received from you) We love the pain, both he and I for silly little reasons why we crave the hurt because it's your touch oh and bless my skin with cuts like such What makes you turn away from me (i am so messed up) oh please tell me i'm screaming out on your stretching rack (would you please take this knife out of my back) These are the Things i see when i close my eyes innocence is screaming as purity dies Kiss this temple to sadness, this altar for tears, this shoulder of Madness, this friend so dear... feeling weak and so pathetic my pain is my own anaesthetic to be hurt so much more each day it numbs me bit by bit away