Crawl inside it-
Become the sickness-
Drink it-
Elevate the threshold-
Destroy the mind!
As we suffocate-
we learn to hate (ourself)
And take the blame-
As it burns!
(sweeping the ghosts away)
but they keep coming back,
And it burns.
(the sky is turning red)
It burns!
We're right at the end
And it's all dead quiet
at the centre of the pain
Tighten the noose
(Ascend the scaffold)
Giving in, give in-
Assuming the position
Rituals to purify
Undo what is,
absolve everlasting the torture!
It's all dead quiet
at the centre of the pain.
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