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I can't eat, I can't sleep, I've been crushed under you
Call the cops, search the scene, you'll find my body wrapped in yours
It's now 5 AM
And I hear not a sound
The trees all have arms
They reach toward me through the clouds
Dig my grave
And mark it with a cross
I'll be grasping at straws
To pull my way out
But I slip, I slip, I slip, I slip
This feels like home
The world's a cage and I'm trapped all alone
A constant itch I've been dying to scratch
I'm burning up, I'm so hot to the touch
But I feel so cold
I'm so fucking cold
Paper thin walls
Leads to dirty ears
With such a filthy mind
This needle's held so damn near
Scratch the bone
Till the marrow spills out
And lands on the tongue
Of the devil himself
I slipped up
This feels like home
The world's a cage and I'm trapped all alone
A constant itch I've been dying to scratch
I'm burning up, I'm so hot to the touch
But I feel so cold
I'm so
I slipped up
I slipped
A few final words
For our dearly departed
It's been so many years now this day is finally upon us
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