Well, I was coming up for air
To which you weaken with despair
In this fear-filled blood-red sea in my head
From which I'm fed
This place you hide I recognize
And inside you, I'll be alive
I am the person I most despise
When I start to feel alive
I dream of something I could never have again
This twisted tortured lie
That I waste on you in vain
Just one more crooked mind
I crawl here into ? to find
Within the mess and growing stench
Hatred hates what here is quenched
I feed your fist, you feed the fire
You are the fuel on the funeral pyre
And ow the blade turns to the wrist
And does that special gift
I dream of something I could never have again
This twisted tortured lie
That I waste on you in vain
I dream of something I could never have again
This distorted deception
That I waste on you in vain
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