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Ghost In my head Shrieking around and pulling plugs All my circuits Run        So wild I hear techno Synthesized And my eyes Turn circles Inside out Ghost in my blood Pulmonary pulling My lungs Breathing so wild Beating my drums All my circuits Running wired Dancing on Red Bulls And I'm still tired I'm so scared Ghost in my head Whispering anesthesia Chanting sacred words Hallucinations Form apparitions Under my bed Ghost in my invitation Boo I love you But I'm better off dead Ghost in my Ghost in my blood Shrieking in love Running through walls All my curses Run So wild I hear techno Giorgio Moroder 74 is the new 24 In my graveyard Of pulley bones Ghost in my Ghost in my Head Shrieking in dimensions Of dementia and demons All my purposes Run So wild I hear technologics Advancing over Common sense Ghost in my Ghost in my Machine My head My misery All my senses Run So wild I hear energy Making me tired Shrieking invisible Fires of miserable Wires short circuiting Ghost in my peripheries On the edge of mysteries Blowing in ghastly winds All my fears Run So wild I'll hear anything Ghost in my ear I hear techno Glowing light sticks Ghost In my head Whispering I'd be better off dead
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 7:33 AM UTC
Boggel Man
Ghost In my head Shrieking around and pulling plugs All my circuits Run        So wild I hear techno Synthesized And my eyes Turn circles Inside out Ghost in my blood Pulmonary pulling My lungs Breathing so wild Beating my drums All my circuits Running wired Dancing on Red Bulls And I'm still tired I'm so scared Ghost in my head Whispering anesthesia Chanting sacred words Hallucinations Form apparitions Under my bed Ghost in my invitation Boo I love you But I'm better off dead Ghost in my Ghost in my blood Shrieking in love Running through walls All my curses Run So wild I hear techno Giorgio Moroder 74 is the new 24 In my graveyard Of pulley bones Ghost in my Ghost in my Head Shrieking in dimensions Of dementia and demons All my purposes Run So wild I hear technologics Advancing over Common sense Ghost in my Ghost in my Machine My head My misery All my senses Run So wild I hear energy Making me tired Shrieking invisible Fires of miserable Wires short circuiting Ghost in my peripheries On the edge of mysteries Blowing in ghastly winds All my fears Run So wild I'll hear anything Ghost in my ear I hear techno Glowing light sticks Ghost In my head Whispering I'd be better off dead
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 7:33 AM UTC
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