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There’s a coffin buried inside of me, Boxing the bones of a child. Whispering a temptation to me, Killing every part of me. Creeping behind like a shadow, That no longer belongs to me. There is something here controlling me, I am not alone in my own body. Drop down a ****** for me to climb into. Open up my old womb, And breathe life into the new. Let me eat your human sacrifice, So I can gain a new life. Wash this evil beneath my skin, So I can start all over again. I am dying everyday Slowly slipping away. Sinking lower than low, This is my new low.
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Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 5:44 PM UTC
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There’s a coffin buried inside of me, Boxing the bones of a child. Whispering a temptation to me, Killing every part of me. Creeping behind like a shadow, That no longer belongs to me. There is something here controlling me, I am not alone in my own body. Drop down a ****** for me to climb into. Open up my old womb, And breathe life into the new. Let me eat your human sacrifice, So I can gain a new life. Wash this evil beneath my skin, So I can start all over again. I am dying everyday Slowly slipping away. Sinking lower than low, This is my new low.
MisfitOfSociety
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24/M/South Africa
Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 5:44 PM UTC
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