Dead People
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Fill my eyes with the burning storm, I fall down and dream dreams The wisdom consumes my sin, the demons hold me. Here's my dead and I bleed tears. My thought are killing themselves, The angels hate the emptiness... quitness, I whisper my sickness with poisoned breath. The demon hold me only to feel my heart. I'll take my arms and legs, but will you break them? I spit my tongue over the cold sky Here's my head place two feet across. And the coal I use to burn my eyes, It hurts to cry. I use tears to paint my pictures, I hide my sin So he cannot see. I cover my eyes with broken hearts. It's so shattering when they realize nothing is forever Hide my dead from the emptiness I have. Your child is tired. Where do i sit, Because I lie down in your green pastures with rivers of pain. Nothing ever ends when you play with demons...
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