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The chamber of torture Wooden tables and knives Surgical equipment Used to cut open eyes Pools of blood gushing To the floor I'm not sure if I can take much more The chamber of torture Is swallowing me The voices in my head Keep haunting me What is that for? To pull out your teeth The chamber of torture Is inside of me
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Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
Chamber
The chamber of torture Wooden tables and knives Surgical equipment Used to cut open eyes Pools of blood gushing To the floor I'm not sure if I can take much more The chamber of torture Is swallowing me The voices in my head Keep haunting me What is that for? To pull out your teeth The chamber of torture Is inside of me
katherine-laslie
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Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
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