I'll Be Dressed to the Nines at Your Funeral
The Test Dream
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My incandescent blood Soaks your perception of what I really am, Conditioned by one hundred winters Without warmth Dreams of daisies out of arms reach Apprehension to visions unseen War between four walls Sunlight burns in nights concealment This fortress is mine to sanctify Set fire to my mind Both hands eclipse the zero hour Fluorescent tubes driven in my eyes Passion slowly devoured Liberate flesh from a sphere of lies Farewell my life Farewell my dreams Every single day I just suffer in silence Every single day I just suffer Your scars hold endless regret Deprived of all authenticity One final choice... You have chosen to die, hands tethered to the machine I refuse to bleed myself dry Abhorrence for your world Your scars hold endless regret
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