This aching pressure has engulfed my spirit,
needle freedom is shut down after formaldehyde was pushed into my virgin veins.
My eyes bleed just to see you one last time,
as crimson poison blood flows down my cheeks and the darkness consumes the sun.
As the Nurse begins to feel sorry for Deaths tough job,
my angst fuels the fear engraved in life's pure heart.
This aching pressure has engulfed my spirit,
as crimson poison blood flows down my cheeks and the darkness consumes the sun.





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