inside i'm spilling over
it fills my eyes with the filth that you spit
the never-ceasing voices
black sweat is slick upon my face
the judgement is sickening
it never ends
it baits me to rage, the childish games you play
du bist innerlich schwarz
black, svart, empty
du bist innerlich tot
rotting, putrid, fetid
as sick as i am
you colour me with light
as sick as i am
you make me feel like fire
in the coldness of the darkest night
i lay under the stars and dream of death's embrace
it pulls me under the current
my lungs quickly filling with water
like that it all fades away
fades to grey
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