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against myself I'm ready I'm ready, please take me Give way to paresthesia I can't feel a thing when you're around So I'll tell you I hate it The way I
true to what I say But when I look back who knew I was like a voodoo houngan Sticking pins and needles into you like paresthesia I bet you feel like I
Paresthesia - a kind of inner torment rip and tearing my soul from the inside out, reaction root and branch, begin anew. it's all I've known It's
laminectomy syndrome Paresthesia, formications Inability to feel sensations Surgery unsuccessful Lumbar puncture of cerebrospinal fluid
petrified System repulse Bludgeoning, subconscious fear, deepening Gripping cold inside Medical, examining, frantically Paresthesia Torturing, brain in
This amnesia Paresthesia I can't fight the way it must be I stay here and obambulate While I hear you postulate Always thinking you know so much of me I
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