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I'm rotting away
like a dead animal on the side of the road
monsters infest my brain
eating whats left of me

Come what may
I'm done with what God has bestowed
I'm wrapped in one big chain
I need to flee

The blade and Ana call my name
Mia's chasing me
and Ed their father just laughs
I chose death over life

I've got the shame
And I've lost the key
My tombstones blank; there's no good memories for an epitaph
Ill slit my wrist with a sharp knife.