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Open and your eyes and see, my face gets smashed and bleed
Fists and kicks against my body, drop down dead erase the pain
Watch my heart fly away, like a feather in the wind
Dry your bloodshed tears, The end of days
What goes on in your head (In your head)
When my soul drift away (drift away)
It haunts me every day where ever I go
What the fuck did you do now, tried to erase me to?
Got down on your knees , got down and pray me away
But what the fuck am I, your own precious stalker?
What is wrong with you?
What went on in your head (In your head)
Whenmy soul drifted away (Drift away)
it still haunts me every daywhere ever I go
Your blood runs down the wall that you lay
Your blood still marks my hand
No one seems to see you, the freak on the street
But isn't that a good thing, no one liked you anyway!
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