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de Crisis

I see shadows following me,
Tripping on the edge of my dreams
Hanging on my fractured
Reality
Suck Sucking me into cold death finality
I see vespers slither on my bed edge,
waiting to dive into the darkness in my head
Seducing, but I'm not giving in
Fuck fucking me into raw lung dried capillary death
And all the while, my life passed before me
The angel of death stared at me laughing
I'll summon the fires within me,
To fight to survive this
tick tock time bomb of a body
This breath is a fresh breath,
And i'll use it to fight the
doctors of death,
This breath is a fresh breath
I'd like to burn till I'm skeletonized..
starve off all these parasites...
a missle for security,
A chemical for longevity, i've got
no air to breathe.

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