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The despondent tale of a broken taxidermist.
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The remains of society have become glorified by those who wish not to face the cruel reality.
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Turn the shades down,Tie the rope,Stepping on the chair...Tap, tap.My shoesslice throughthe silence.Tapping as my feet lead me to the top of the chair..
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I'm burning, hiding behind your sick shadow.You're the demon that made me fall.On my knees, my heart howls.Can you hear my cries?Even though they're s..
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Thoughts plague the mind, leading to my unforgivable sin~
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A pawn sliding across your cruel chess board,But this is my destiny,I will not let you control me,Your crown clatters to the floor,You will not win th..
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