the thing
Uncontrollable frantic plea at the top of a spine
I'm in every corner of twisted mind
I'm the fear of your pride
You know I'm not a fragment of demise
I am the void of your lies
I'm the hatred and mute christ
I am everything what you despise
I'm running through deep hysteria
Down your pulsing veins
Spreading like greatest disease
Faster and faster so you can never cease
INFLAMED BEGINNINGS
I am the wicked chasm of lifeless breath
A catatonic pale thing in hand
I'm in every corner of injured head
I'm the one who's bound fate
You know I'm not a fragment of the thread
I am the void of your lies
I'm the hatred and mute christ
I am everything what you despise
I'm running through deep hysteria
Down your pulsing veins
Killing like greatest disease
Faster and faster so you can never cease
IRRITABLE ENDINGS
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