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Oct 7
Tik tok tik tok
In hell i sit staring at a clock
Chained to the floor by 2 ton rocks

In this hell i am in there is a clock
An ordinary grandfather clock
In this realm of darkness the only thing i hear is it tiks and toks
My retribution for my sins
Thousands of years will pass
The world will end
And i will still be here
tik
tok
Tik
Tok
Death was to kind a punishment
I sit here in complete darkness accompanied by only this clock
I cannot even hear my own screams
I plead
Plead
Plead
But no one will ever hear me
Satan himself grew tired of tormenting me throughout the years
I sit here unable to rot
Unable to die
Please someone
SOMEONE
SOMEONE PLEASE
I WANT TO DIE
ALLOW ME TO DIE
THE CLOCK
THE CLOCK
TIK TOK
TIK TOK
THE SOUNDS
THE SOUNDS
THE SOUNDS
I CANT TAKE IT
HELL, THIS IS HELL
MY TORTURED SOUL
TRAPPED IN THIS QUIET COLD HELL
DEATH
DEATH
I STARVE FOR IT LIKE A CHILD ADDICTED TO SUGAR
I CANT DIE
IVE TRIED
I DONT NEED TO BREATHE
I DONT NEED TO EAT
SLEEP
BLINK
THE CLOCK
THE CLOCK IS THE ONLY THING
THE ONLY
REPENTANCE?
WHAT IS SUCH A WORD
A DEMON SUCH AS MYSELF HAS NO HOPE OF FREEDOM
I AM ETERNALLY ******
Written by
Corpse Doll
77
 
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