Severed Crotch - XII | Текст песни

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I have to get a hold of myself, i feel i am slipping
Into withdrawal, loosing track. left in confusion
What is real?
Emotionally defunct, spiritually decapitated
Ami dying?
I cant sleep because of what i see in my dreams
I cant eat i cant' drink
I'm struggling to even think
Is this it? going insane
Have to hight, overcome my sickness
Help me

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