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Beneath My Skin
written by MorbidSuicide66610:25 PM 9/3/04Give me an answer, that I can understand.
Apologies, are broken right down to the end.
Dramatize the fear thats shines down through the eyes.
Everytime I speak one word of it, someone dies.
And im stuck to the end of presence,
Miles of words and I dont make sense.
Pitiful complaints, and my inks of sorrow,
Such disgust for myself id rather die tomorrow.
And from what has this evolved?
Peel back the layers and theres nothing involved.
Goddamn you,
But who am I speaking to?
Break it down, and what do you see?
Absolutely nothing exists beneath me. |
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